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trap shyt - almightybarry lyrics

chasing a check walk down he getting brace with the tec
step in there with that drip i got your b*tch on she look at me that’s that
two arms up when i flex ball like i play for the nets
you got the number i know it’s a catch
i got that work make the junkies go fetch big money
tweaking he ready to wack sh*t all of my life
i been on sum trap sh*t that n*gga be on sum wack
sh*t hop out the back b*tch he getting hit with the mac
stick that n*gga don’t want no action we going sn*tch him
so i slide with attraction these n*ggas don’t be on sh*t they be capping
relldaplug working that stick like a drum line
these n*ggas be ready to die off a punch line
this nîgga flying private we spinning his front line
f*ck the b*tch one time now she on my line
these n*ggas only be active online i got a show
i ain’t showing up on time i remember
i was riding the orange line now i pull up in benz it’s foreign time
see my n*ggas yea geek get busy
b*tch are you with me or against me
twin is the type just to slide in a bentley
my nîggas they stay with the fifty
crazy thing n*ggas i grew up with trying back door me
thinking they sneaky but i always keep it on me
i ain’t never lonely or i might just spin around on
they block hop out that car then spark my glock
shoot at his leg make him hop scotch me
and n*ggas might slide in free car rds rundown b*tch
i’m rundown b*tch on my line cause she see i got bank now
just got me a benz i’m glad i can race now boy you a b*tch
boy turn your tone down boy turn your tone down
while you talking to me when i pull up i do it discreet
when i pull up he ain’t say a peep
put a suppresser on our guns so they ain’t hear thing

- almightybarry lyrics

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