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Song: | Trap Bars |
Album: | Trap Hero | Genres: | 15 |
Year: | | Length: | 193 sec |
Lyricist: Young Scooter
Lyrics:
[Intro: Young Scooter] Cormill (Haha) Black migo gang Yeah, true story
[Verse 1: Young Scooter] Mad so, move low, creep silent I don't promote bricks, Ipromoteviolence Bitch I'm fromthe Six, I came from pullin'trigs Black amigo, pay like twenty bitches rent Your baby mom included, she love Scooter You right, I ain't gonna do it, I pay like twenty shooters That's if they cross me, that kill 'em softly Lately, I been kickin' shit like Bruce Lee Won't do a show for less than twenty, don't approach You fake rappin' ass niggas never seen the streets I gave you niggas a lot of lingo, you should thank streets My opp went to prison, I got him shanked every week Real talk, nigga, I never touched a boy Boss shit, I made your bitch snort a line with Roy I raise myself in the bricks, grew up a hustler Zone Six drug lord, got lotta customers
[Break: Young Scooter] Jugg, haha Black migo gang, ysl, you dig Yeah, we came a long way from Section Eight, nigga Haha, that's slime in this bitch when we's there Count up
[Verse 2: vl Deck] Whip a nascar, tell 'em shoot a hunnid round Vvs's on my neck, plus my buss down Mixed the codeine with the Fanta, watch it turn brown
[?] on the daily, lookin' like I'm supposed to bow Lifestyle turnt, many nights of sellin' white Ridin' in this new whip, clutchin' on my loaded pipe I don't wanna serve you, heard you in black and white Yeah, I'm 'bout to trap with my Chester and my pocket right Let me take you to the trap, buss a bag a clutch a strap Bricks came Saran Wrap, yeah, we with all of that Now I hit a button and on the roof the top fall back California, Blueface, cut that off, dead weight Came in focused, don't you be the one that set me back And half of you my sons, how you hate the one that showed you that? Bitch, you know I stomp for real, [?] Put signs by the cheek, now they takin' hits for judge and state
[Verse 3: Young Thug] Drop a kilo on your head (Whole thing) Told him to call me when he dead Nigga said, 'We rollin' up in fifteen minutes,' he was scared Got a lil' weak ass bitch tryna suck my dick when it red Ever since I could afford body, I been layin' necks Better believe I keep spreadin' shit in the shed I whip the stick out like Chi-Town and Atlanta
[?], get some Xan, crunch it up like candy I put twenty birds in the coupe, you can call me pigeon, nigga I got a young crew at the zoo, you can believe they licking', nigga If he cross me, we kill him softly Twenty-diamonds, they hit at your head, it sounds like it's coughin' I wrap some water around my wrist, like I'm a dolphin I got some green diamonds, like piss, ran on Slauson I got the talk bitch named Kate, I'm boutta slice her Soon as I fucked her, I passed her to Pep 'cause I don't wife her Yeah, yeah LyricsFreak
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