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Lời bài hát: Trap Trap Trap

| Lời: Olubowale Akintimehin

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

I'm sittin' at the red light My ankle monitor beepin', hadn't been charged I think I see the people, bounce I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend, cause it's all cash Brown bag legend, when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap First one on the block, I need mine off the top Go over town, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka Couldn't save one lump, hit him up, lump, lump See the look on my face, like, yeah, is anyone stayin'? Niggas hate on my sound, till I went the first round Then I earned the Lombardi, ain't no ***boys allowed Only *** is exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie To tell the truth, I didn't ask, when it come to bitches, I'm Gucci I'm the wrong one to rob, in the jungle, I'm Nas In the label, I'm Russell, in the trap, I'm Rick Ross Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe You came down for the packs, I sent you right back, loaded, boom I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend, cause it's all cash Brown bag legend, when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap I was tryna bet a whole map, by Vegas, that the trap Like, nigga, tell my raid in the trap Man, I'm about to go ape in the trap Nigga watchin' babies in the trap Nigga cookin' Orbeez in the trap Y'all niggas slayin' the trap Nigga ridin' Bay-Babe in the trap I'm about to get this *** movie-ace Answer the door with the wooly, yeah Rich in the water, I need me a boat I'm about to get this *** cruisin', yeah Stand at the store till you woozy, woozy Let's make a movie, movie, yeah Move, move, move, bitch, I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah So many different meds on me *** around, call the fed on me Boom, boom, boom, your head on me Reds, Draco got a lot of lead on me You dead, heal, heal I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap I ain't nothin' like the trap, niggas Go-yard backpack, nigga Uber crates to the feds, pull up Woo-woo, cataracts, nigga I'm the type holla at the wife Her body yours, but her soul is mine I do yours, do 120 All she want is good diggin' advice Ray scraping my tires Jameson till I'm fried Famous here, but I'm humble Double M, the empire Renzel got me all day I'm Kyrie, he LeBron James Tired niggas ain't for learnin' They ain't tired by the sports center I ain't nothin' like them trap guys I mean, I kinda do bag dimes I kinda never do back down Leave a nigga high via rap lines Get a beat, leave a baptize Mob ties, but it's black lies Black lies, nigga, trap lock Give me five on the black side I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

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