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move that dro - trapx10 lyrics

[intro]
ghosty

[chorus]
i knew in the future i’d move that dro’, i’m used to this ’cause i’m a trap n-gg-
watch a young n-gg- move that dope, bands from chro’ running up them figures
i love f-cking up commas but i’ll still find myself in dingers
bro let the stick talk with his mask off, i already told you he’s into spinners
i knew in the future i’d move that dro’, i’m used to this ’cause i’m a trap n-gg-
watch a young n-gg- move that dope, bands from chro’ running up them figures
i love f-cking up commas but i’ll still find myself in dingers
bro let the stick talk with his mask off, i already told you he’s into spinners

[verse 1]
they said i can blow off this music ting, they love how i play with words, charles d-ckens
but i’m still in the hood with toys, need dough boy, my ice on wicked
i’m tryna make a milli off bud or moves, if we swing ’round, gotta hit no wickets
bro’s tryna make a milli of rock when he moves his hand like willow, whip it
if i’m not doing dirty moves with certi goons, probably serving food
f-ck a pc tryna x my crew, they know we slide ’round on a ones or twos
still find myself over them sides, two bikes when i grip and shoot
net talk so i sus this wretch out and then bang this .32
always swinging them shanks like golf known cars, we revved and go beserk
all this waps for a ten, not no benz, it will leave man merked
handting get you from range, i love how that one burst
if we step ’round there we clutch when we put a foot down on their turf
i ain’t mixing no shots like ben, lee wants i for a eight, lil durk
hope he can’t afford no shorts, i can’t have my trap running in reverse
no breaks, trap 24/7, can’t have lines moving slow
bro calls at the start of the week for a zed, i call that a monday o

[verse 2]
i never see them man offside and when we’re on theirs we’re committing fouls
i gave d rose the drop and the yard was locked so broski climbed in the house
scored ’nuff points, bait places, got ends ridden in footage fouls
what about… screaming for his life, that day’s cl-ssical like kyle
nowadays can’t s-x random chicks, back then they used to give top and d-ck
party settings with the mash in the ray and the booze just has to get mixed
bare begs tryna flex with gang, these girls too clingy ’cause we’re them guys
and after i wanna hop in the car like xzibit, i’m not tryna pimp this ride
tryna make me a m, you can keep that fame, don’t care about being on tv
didn’t have a sweet sixteen, i was probably in the trap tryna get my line to move speedy
line dead and the plug on my back, tryna get rid of all of his piff
if i went under, we was whylin’ out with cannons tryna see what we could nick
i spent a four sweets with the stick, i wonder what opp boys gonna get hit
017, twenty five for a flicks, then a opp boy held more than six
get me a brick, fourty six quick then find a dro’
no gazi, couldn’t cope with them prices, these times i was gettin’ it for the low

[outro]
ghosty

- trapx10 lyrics

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