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trap (feat. dell$) - almightybarry lyrics

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i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night wit dat g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas

grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night wit dat g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas

grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

& b*tches on d*ck cause dey know we be dripping
one thing bout da flava we standing on business

way before da mask i been keeping my distance
& k**** gotta iron but he never going hit it
don’t come round my way cause dis shyt a get gritty
& ion give af who yu wit dey could get it
brah a blurr out da name cause i’m not bouta tip em

caught him ina rain you can say dat he slipping

fat shyt hit his brain & his body went missing

you know i got aim i’ll body a n*gga
this shyt ain’t a game it’s a hobby lil n*gga
b*tch i need twin glocks tommy & tigger
& i need a chain so da diamonds be bigger

you ain’t no big homie my homie bigger

bro pour up a 4 it go right to his liver

i been ina hood ever since i was little

& flock dat’s my brovah he first for da issue

he hop out da findawg waving da pistol

one thing bout da choppa da sh*ll like a missile

one thing bout my roster we really official

dont think bout da doctor dey never a fix you
just think bout your mama she never could kiss yu

& think your bout family dey all going forget yu

you step outta line k!lling everything wit yu

i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas

grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night wit dat g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas
grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

me and twin lurking on da block

we looking for blood

we all in his hood

these n*ggas ain’t out

dis shyt is a drought

i’m looking for him like a scout

black he jus made him a play

black jus told me where dat boy lay

next week he going lay in a grave

i needed my money andele

look @ my ops they ain’t eating

they better be lucking they breathing

i hit him in his shyt now he t**thing

he trying act gangsta for his b*tch say he leaving

but he popping up on us cause he p*ssy

i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night wit dat g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas

grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

i’m trying trap trap b*tch i need big plays
n*ggas be rap cap n*ggas got b*tch ways
i really creep through the night wit dat g thang
jaz locked up ina cell wit a big blade uh
i gotta feed all my n*ggas

grew a cold heart out here f*ckin dese b*tches
& n*ggas be tippin before dey sentenced
you bluffing in raps b*tch dat ain’t how yu
living

- almightybarry lyrics

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