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cloud 9ine - trap nav lyrics

[intro]
so, i guess i gotta take this opportunity
it’s madra beatz
sn*tch this and show it to the community, huh?
traphouse mob
huh? what?
let’s get it

[verse 1]
i’m a n*gga who goes 50 percent
used to be not that so great, yea
i practiced to a great extent
nothin’ new to me just here to vent
hittin’ this beat raw without it’s consent
get rich or die tryin’, two quarters call it 50 cent
shh, close the mouth and bury it in cement
black lives is what i represent
torment, and call up my n*ggas please
rappin’ is just a breeze
callin’ me out to diss me?
b*tch please, you must have a mental disease
so what army can harm me?
gettin’ played from overseas
ice on my neck they be frezzin’
bad b*tch and she a portuguese
bad b*tch and she a portuguese

[chorus]
i’m on cloud 9, sippin’ on wine
watch out you on a deadline
talkin’ out your neck, you in a foul line
f*ckin’ around you in a red line
i’m on cloud 9, sippin’ on wine
watch out you on a deadline
talkin’ out your neck, you in a foul line
f*ckin’ around you in a red line

[verse 2]
now, i’m hearin’ a rat came out his hole to rap again
rat still a rat, with people that has half a brain
i’m still hear puttin’ in pain
i’m like michael myers, got all these bloodstains
livin’ urban life
give me the mic
you sayin’ that i’m black is a crime?
what the h*ll gives you the right?
the hatin’ social internet are like tick, they stick to you like glue

[outro]
it’s madara beatz
traphouse mob

- trap nav lyrics

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