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z-land - trapland pat lyrics

[chorus]
mafia time, i got z’s on demand
set trippin’, we grippin’, i got b’s in the can
i know some west side hoovers, get to blowin’ like a fan
blood then got extensions, know some c’s who gon’ blam
j fakin’ they way, you all in to get a spare
i’m in haiti with witches, drac’s down, readin’ spell
could plug you in with the numbers, can’t spare, but he could sell
gas be on 93, this ain’t the part to got to share

[verse]
had to find me a route, n*ggas itchin’ for some clout
fans watchin’, they plottin’, tryna read me like a scout
the plug ship it, i rip it, get ’em off without a doubt
keep all the lingo explicit, don’t raise your tone, don’t ever shout
i’m a real drug dealer, don’t mistake me for no runners
stackin’ all through the spring, splurgin’ off throughout the summer
took the doors off the slider, this a jeep, not no hummer
say your dawg go stupid, i bet you we could put him under
my dawg fresh out the feds, skrip him off to get the meds
we some trapland babies, middle school slangin’ lead
run down on who? lil’ [?] you best to be prepared
got to war with my army, drop your nuts, can’t be scared
navy seals we creepin’, playin’ cool, we gon’ delete him
quick to slime me a slime, actin’ like we can’t beat him
the dice game full of lames, i shot a deuce, i had to cheat ’em
all that cappin’ on a gram, i can’t wait until we see him
like be foreal, what’s a robber to a robber?
he really by his benjamins, he all about his dollars
youngin’ livin’ wild, gettin’ active as a taller
he really has some cool dreams, always wanted to be a baller
tap ’em in, to this life that i’m livin’
throwin’ shade, them n*ggas play, boy you got to be kiddin’
plus i’m chillin’, big timers, tryna make me a million
cuttin’ off through all the traffic, play it like a cammellion, yah
[chorus]
mafia time, i got z’s on demand
set trippin’, we grippin’, i got b’s in the can
i know some west side hoovers, get to blowin’ like a fan
blood then got extensions, know some c’s who gon’ blam
j fakin’ they way, you all in to get a spare
i’m in haiti with witches, trades down, readin’ spell
could plug you in with the numbers, can’t spare, but he could sell
gas be on 93, this ain’t the part to got to share
like be foreal, what’s a robber to a robber?
he really by his benjamins, he all about his dollars
youngin’ livin’ wild, gettin’ active as a taller
he really has some cool dreams, always wanted to be a baller

[outro]
always wanted to be a baller
got a problem? they call me problem solver
duh*duh*duh, shots out the revolver
ha*ha*ha, we gon’ solve him

- trapland pat lyrics

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