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trap, pt. 2 - yungliv lyrics

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trap, pt. 2 lyrics
[intro]
(d*d*d*d*d*mn, vonte, you over with)
huh

[chorus]
i’m in the trap, i’m tryna get it back, lil’ bro just got a l!ck
i’m tryna hit it, n*ggas think we stoppin’, just cause i got bricks
we on the strip posted up with them sticks and i ain’t fighting him
see you can spin, but if lil livvy see that fire, flip they whip
his partner dead, his fellas with me, body sn*tchers, aim official
f*ck a witness, doa, clear out the scene, they hid his symbol
i’m in the trap, i’m tryna get it back, lil’ bro just got a l!ck
i’m tryna hit it, n*ggas think we stoppin’, just cause i got bricks
we on the strip posted up with them sticks and i ain’t fighting him
see you can spin, but if lil livvy see that fire, flip they whip
his partner dead, his fellas with me, body sn*tchers, aim official
f*ck a witness, doa, clear out the scene, they hid his symbol

[verse 1]
tell me how you live
me and bro had to rob every n*gga who tried to flex their sticks
i made a way to the bag
i was stuck in the slums, no pack, down bad on my ass
pull up, he got shot in the head
now he followin’ his brother on the curb, he ain’t runnin’ fast
that savage sh*t came from my dad
i’m a menace to many, we out y’all like a [?]
we did sh*t that be gettin’ him bad
he was talkin’ ’bout maji like n*ggas ain’t die for him
i heard he was smokin’ sweets
that’s how you can die quick, we addressing the beef
the opps got a clothing line
it’s plenty of enemies brodie put up on a tee
they d*i*e for sayin’ he had the drop
that b*tch gave the drop to me
i ain’t tryna rap like n*ggas but we trap different
the pounds get flipped for a fee
for bratty got kit up c, got so many guns the opps will not try me
i know it’s what my homie told
he did not come around and tell the gang he released
he was stayin’ with b*tches the whole time
bro had to stay doin’ time for a drill he ain’t hit
that sh*t unbelievable, this n*gga a rat
you could tell his demeanor ain’t nothin’ cool
i need me a mil’ or two
for maji, i stay goin’ up pen*pen inside every boo
listen, we comin’ through
if you want the smoke with my block let me know
i’ve been tryin’ too
i was never trying do, son, let’s squash the beef
i been slidin’ before the stu’
he got caught and put on the news
[chorus]
i’m in the trap, i’m tryna get it back, lil’ bro just got a l!ck
i’m tryna hit it, n*ggas think we stoppin’, just cause i got bricks
we on the strip posted up with them sticks and i ain’t fighting him
see you can spin, but if lil livvy see that fire, flip they whip
his partner dead, his fellas with me, body sn*tchers, aim official
f*ck a witness, doa, clear out the scene, they hid his symbol
i’m in the trap, i’m tryna get it back, lil’ bro just got a l!ck
i’m tryna hit it, n*ggas think we stoppin’, just cause i got bricks
we on the strip posted up with them sticks and i ain’t fighting him
see you can spin, but if lil livvy see that fire, flip they whip
his partner dead, his fellas with me, body sn*tchers, aim official
f*ck a witness, doa, clear out the scene, they hid his symbol

[verse 2]
for a strap, bro booked they get
until my homie get me out of philly, the cops on my d*ck
the opps ain’t duckin’ them
that pressure they said they give ain’t real, we said
my bullets got names on them
come through with this scope, b*tch, i ain’t tryna miss
pull up and we hittin’ sh*t, lil livvy fought three tryna spin it
come k!ll some sh*t, doa, ain’t savin’ him

[outro]
huh, we pull up and we send hot sh*t
they know how we rock, huh, ayy

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