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no hook - traptize ky lyrics

[intro]
big 4l

[chorus]
ayy, ks in the living room, glocks in the kitchen
this belt for my bl!cky and not for my britches
i’m still on the drum, my tape hit a million
claim that they p*ssing, glock paint the ceiling
top of the charts, was standing on business
tilt that [?] down, when you bangin’ that glizzy
for big [?] holdin’ sh*t down
he bangin’ that brim, he’s up, so i ain’t low
and i ain’t no drinking no henny no*mo
i love the yellow, it have me in slow*mo
go more, funky, the smell of the coco
feel like cam, put the ice in the bowl
run with some shooters like i’m ‘finna know
she want my cash, but that is a no*no
hot on the bros, ridin’ horse in the polo
slime bangin’ that five
ocho, cinco, cinco, ocho
no auto, he’s shootin’ like tracy mcgrady
my loc, he loco, he loco, he crazy
f*ck with them [?] and i’ll f*ck on them hazy
don’t be stiff, come [?] hazy
i know if i hit ’em, the grin on my face
got another guy hit, how the f*ck can i thank them?
f*ck with these n*ggas, i been f*ckin’ up paper
(why the f*ck i’m doing that?) go
[?] two on this belt
could’ve been three but he went by himself
my two*three [?] gon’ step
strikin’ the wax, watchin’ it melt
nosy*ass n*ggas got ears of a owl
f*ckin’ an opposite b*tch, still grippin’, i’m steppin’
can’t let a wack b*tch give me [five dollars ?] so i’m shootin’ her out (go)
all of them youngins, they ready
[?]
i hope he can catch, dante pettis
this drummer hold 49 plus two added
might take an x, man, don’t hand me no addy
i don’t like all that textin’, you droppin’ the addy
i don’t like all that textin’ if you ain’t droppin’ the addy
i don’t like all that textin’ if you ain’t droppin’ the addy, uh
[?] back to call daddy
[?] plastic
hit it, hit it like i’m from the 8*pack
hit it, hit it, like it came from the bay
rack city, city, put them racks in your face
8*ball gang, straight out the 8
collectin’ some change straight out the gate
you can find you a lane if you go out of state
i need with a crib with a crib with a lake
i need a b*tch with a b*tch, call her bae
i need with a crib with a crib with a lake
i need a b*tch with a b*tch, call ’em bae
ain’t divorcin’ my cannon, ain’t no ‘riah carey
[?] buff as a b*tch, call ’em crew
collect in her mouth like the tooth fairy
white b*tch love to act like she drew barrymore, uh
[outro]
b*tch, i’m the sh*t, i came straight up out the

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