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hail mary - trap kane lyrics

[hook – trap kane]
dollar
workin for money and got no time for no motherf–kin’ summer
only get it if its mandatory dont be running with the runners
miggas act friendly only when they need a few commas
puffin’ on mary, feel like devil i’m osoma
benjamin all on my desk
high like a jet, smoke then i p-ss it to the left
flex
internet gangsta not a threat
f–k around get me bueggetts
pop a cap then leave a n-gg- dead

[verse 1 – trap kane]
broccoli f–ckin season
i’ve been on that vegan
women in the deep end
riding every weekend
no time to speak it
we just gotta freak it
goin super saiyan
with that vicky secret
my blunt got rocket sh-t
cut the edge off
then puff go out of it
lil mama get on it like constpants
don’t worry this should boost your confidence
money pilin’ the bank
cause i walking a plank
now any n-gg- that doubt me you better get right
sucker for pain
i murder n-gg- for fame
n-gg- you tryna pursue me you better take flight
all my day 1’s in the city better hang tight
i can’t f–k with pu–y n-gg-s, i’m surge knight
got my hammer on the left, i’m from the wes’ side
tryna jump me i promise you in dead sight
i met a thot with some curves
order some weed then we swerve
look now we birds
got more codeine in the front
she took the top on it first
my vision blurred
meditate meditate meditate
blow up on em like a hand grenade
blonde bi–h i call her mayonnaise
love it when she make her booty elevate

[hook – trap kane]
dollar
workin’ for money and got no time for no motherf–kin’ summer
only get it if its mandatory don’t be running with the runners
miggas act friendly only when they need a few commas
puffin’ on mary, feel like devil i’m osoma
benjamin all on my desk
high like a jet, smoke then i p-ss it to the left
flex
internet gangsta not a threat
f–k around get me bueggetts
pop a cap then leave a n-gg- dead

[verse 2 – yoda]
back with the wisdom
no i’m not back in the system
i’m back from the raps and the traps in the city
n-gg- be smokin’ the game with a henny and nary be hailin my d-ck in the kitchen
get with the picture, this isn’t fiction
f-ck all you n-gg-s that rap but don’t get it
i’m back with that vengeance
i’m back for a minute
backin’ that p-ssy she back up the feeling
k!llin’ the p-ssy i pack out a ciggy then ash on the p-ssy, it’s back to the business
back on my mission, she catchin’ em feelings
hope she don’t trip when i’m backin’ her feelings
‘cos i got a show in like 21 minutes
i got a show in like 21 minutes
i gotta blow up and show ’em the dream
but the busy piano playin’ on the p-ssy
i tell ’em keanu reeves got the cushion
i’m p-ssy pressin’ never p-ssy testin’
do the baller dab for my haters so they never stop pressin’
realistically i’m the realest f-ck your blue ribbon, give the boy a minute
maybe 21 minutes put me in my feelings
lemme hail the mary
lemme change the game, lemme change the game

[hook – trap kane]
dollar
workin’ for money and got no time for no motherf–kin’ summer
only get it if its mandatory don’t be running with the runners
miggas act friendly only when they need a few commas
puffin’ on mary, feel like devil i’m osoma
benjamin all on my desk
high like a jet, smoke then i p-ss it to the left
flex
internet gangsta, not a threat
f–k around get me bueggetts
pop a cap then leave a n-gg- dead

- trap kane lyrics

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