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trappa of the year - blacc zacc lyrics

[intro]
(this a p porter production, n*gga)
woah
woah
ceo, motherf*cker
hol’ up
if it’s money to be made (made), best believe i’ma get it (get it)
before i turned twenty, i was workin’ with a .50 (racks)
young n*gga wylin’, walk around with extensions
i’ma take a trip to get it (go get it), come back and flood the city, i’m the*

[verse 1]
who need gas? i got a fill
take a 448, then i made it dissapear
i know magic like houdini (houdini), but i can’t trick the plug
i got caught with twenty of ’em, f*ck it, sweep it on the rug
take the molly with the xan (xan), and i’ma mix it up
take the codiene and the sprite (lean!), and f*ck it (lean), pour me up (lean)
i got b*tches and i’m pimpin’ (pimpin’), trappa of the century
go to cali’, get the pints, and then i send them sh*ts to [?]
i got mollies, i got xans, i got vicodins and percs
i got sour, i got diesel, i got kush, i got ‘purt
i got hastle, i got hustle, i got quarter, i got sleeves
i’m the trappa of the year, n*gga, tell me what you need
[chorus]
trappa of the year (i’m the trappa of the year)
i’m the trappa of the year (n*ggas know just what it is)
take a 448 then i made it dissapear
quarter ticket to my plug, then i made a half a mill’
i’m the trappa of the year (woah, trappa of the year)
i’m the trappa of the year (dirty money up in here)
take a 448 then i made it dissapear
quarter ticket to my plug, then i made a half a mill’
i’m the trappa of the year

[verse 2]
i*i*i, i supply your town (town)
i’m with dirtymoneysonny tryna sell a couple pounds (pounds)
fell in love with the plug (plug), but i can’t love these b*tches (uh*uh)
’cause my palm steady itchin’, and you can’t get money from b*tches
on the southside of philli’ (philli’), feelin’ like meek mills
but i don’t do the rap beef, i dare you rap n*ggas to diss me
man, i’d rather catch a shipment (go get it), take a trip, go get it (go get it)
come back to my city tryna sell a whole pitcher
i’m the trappa of the year (i’m the trappa of the year)
r.i.p j jat, wish you was here (r.i.p, wish you was here), yeah
but i’ma keep gettin’ this money ’til a n*gga dead and gone
i ain’t on no hollywood sh*t, i’ll still sell you a zone, i’m the*

[chorus]
trappa of the year (i’m the trappa of the year)
i’m the trappa of the year (n*ggas know just what it is)
take a 448 then i made it dissapear
quarter ticket to my plug, then i made a half a mill’
i’m the trappa of the year (woah, trappa of the year)
i’m the trappa of the year (dirty money up in here)
take a 448 then i made it dissapear
quarter ticket to my plug, then i made a half a mill’
i’m the trappa of the year
[outro]
before i turned twenty, i was workin’ with a .50 (racks)
young n*gga wylin’, walk around with extensions
i’ma take a trip to get it (go get it), come back and flood the city
i’m the trappa of the year

- blacc zacc lyrics

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