afta school - troopa (usa) lyrics
[chorus]
after school, i would be in the trap
walk in the spot, and they like, “who that?”
no, i can’t lose, bro, never that
don’t know what to do, her sh*t too fat
i tell that b*tch, “i can’t cuff no nat”
i’m a five*star n*gga, like plaqueboymax
g19, i extended the mag
my za too potent, this real deal gas
i put the gun to his face
i’ve been putting in pain
i’ma k!ll all his mans, alright
these n*ggas really be fake
they be tryna get turnt
but won’t check if they mans alright
n*gga, i be in the dark
i’ve been chillin’ with vamps
i might wet my fangs tonight
i’m boolin’ with my gang tonight
i got oxy in my veins tonight
[verse]
i’m tryna play it cool (ouu)
i’m tryna take it slow
“troop, why you so rude?” (yuh)
’cause i hatе these hoes
i got so high and flеw (yuh)
heal with designer clothes
ma’ told me, “leave the drugs alone”but she already knows
we gon’ play it close, yuh
lean up in my soda
turn the opps to donuts
euro boyz, they know us
i got ice like cold cuts
he saw me, then he froze up
his b*tch already chose us
he got a gun but won’t throw nun
i’ma walk him down with the stick
blue bills ’cause i’m really a crip
i’ve been tryna stay outta the mix
all*black mask, they don’t know who it is
tyler perry, these n*ggas wear wigs
he wanna beef, but he really a b*tch
my cup purple, like i’m on twitch
why he d*ckriding?, don’t know who that is
i’m with the squad, n*gga, i got guns
he wanna beef, but he don’t got funds
f*ck around, k!ll me an opp for fun
i’d rather die broad day than run
i’m finna up that k, get right
you know we sip on quagen, right?
send the drug money through the cashapp
i’ma trap till the pape’ get right
[chorus]
after school, i would be in the trap
walk in the spot, and they like, “who that?”
no, i can’t lose, bro, never that
don’t know what to do, her sh*t too fat
i tell that b*tch, “i can’t cuff no nat”
i’m a five*star n*gga, like plaqueboymax
g19, i extended the mag
my za too potent, this real deal gas
i put the gun to his face
i’ve been putting in pain
i’ma k!ll all his mans, alright
these n*ggas really be fake
they be tryna get turnt
but won’t check if they mans alright
n*gga, i be in the dark
i’ve been chillin’ with vamps
i might wet my fangs tonight
i’m boolin’ with my gang tonight
i got oxy in my veins tonight
after school, i would be in the trap
walk in the spot, and they like, “who that?”
no, i can’t lose, bro, never that
don’t know what to do, her sh*t too fat
i tell that b*tch, “i can’t cuff no nat”
i’m a five*star n*gga, like plaqueboymax
g19, i extended the mag
my za too potent, this real deal gas
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