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trap runner - dope lxrd lyrics

[verse 1:]
useless, name me a drug ill abuse it
getting used to using with losers and im stuck with this sh-t wanna lose it
wanna tear up my wrists with some new slits
hoping these pills gonna do sh-t, no new sh-t
keep f-cking up and they still tryna say im confused b-tch
that ganja, the stickiest buds down under
im in love with that good marijuana
putting k in the mix for some fun bruh
then i run up
vs running lights straight through my town
imma take me a light straight to the pound
im prepared for the fight i ain’t losing now
he said he’d stay clean but he’s using now
we go t-ts up, we work for cash while you work the block for a fix cuh
youre a sh-t c-nt, i run the top youre a junkie dog burning money off on these pips bruh
f-ck b-tchy c-nts ya keep smoking ice while you putting hands on these chicks c-nt
you come for me and i swear that im leaving you st-tched up
f-ck everybody talking down on me
not many left still walking ghee
they may talk sh-t they won’t talk to me
got a blade in my dacks with a quarter p
of that black tar, f-ck a black card
i keep all my money in racks bruh
they act hard but they lagged hard
i dont talk to pigs im a trapstar

[verse 2:]
yeah f-ck this, i dont want the love that these c-nts give
found peace high flying from the blunt hits
im in the love with the peak that the drugs bring
i been medicating since a young kid
levitating in my ones b-tch
ill admit that i did me some dumb sh-t
eating tabs at 14 wasn’t one b-tch
im sp-ced out
swimming in oceans of fakes now, and they crave clout
medicate meditate at my bake out
i think the jacks might’ve set up a stake out
driving back roads taking cash to the bank
never prayed to a god its the trap that i thank
you talk about guns but i actually bang
if the ammo looks low then i splash with a shank
im wasted, p-ss me the beug imma take it, dedicated half awaken
dodging plaintiffs, the bars from faded werent half as good as my late sh-t
can’t pay tick, then ill swing with a blade going crazy
i dip razors, in chemicals contagious attack and i go for the face ghee
my boots freezing, no ac
and these jacks still think they can chase me
got an rb30 going crazy lately
and im trippin out like im gravy baby
im untamed and im f-cking wiling
these c-nts fake then they f-cking dying
i dont give a f-ck about f-cking trying
when the sirens are silenced by violence in highlands

[hook:]
im a trap runner, one tonner doing slab runners in a black summer get some crack up her
she a junkie b-tch craving crystal pips so we pimp her out for that cash brother
she was craving pips i told her shave ya lips and now im making some racks off her
taking eightb-lls from my ozs couldn’t care less i got packs of it
im a trap runner, one tonner doing slab runners in a black summer get some crack up her
she a junkie b-tch craving crystal pips so we pimp her out for that cash brother
she was craving pips i told her shave ya lips and now im making some racks off her
taking eightb-lls from my ozs couldn’t care less i got packs of it

- dope lxrd lyrics

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