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[intro]
trapaholics, real trap sh~t

[chorus]
i know your b~tch got my music on blast, i don’t give a f~ck if you don’t
took a b~tch from the hood and showed her the north and showed her we classy lil hoe
i done been through the pain, done been through the rain, i know i deserve to go ball
watch the tables gon’ turn, and we the ones up looking down, and laughing at y’all
i’ma pull up a spyder, and rev up the engine for n~ggas that doubted on me
and the plug just connected, i told them it’s urgent, i need a few pints of some lean
got a 35 000, can’t fit in my pocket, i think cause the shorts are celinе
don’t be giving out features, but if i considеr, it’s gon’ be a crazy lil’ fee

[verse]
gotta take care of the family, ’cause that’s all that matters, if you don’t do that, then you lost
if it wasn’t big unc and it wasn’t young tido, then i wouldn’t have cried about a loss
i’m drunk than a hoe, i’m swerving the coupe, i keep disobeying the law
but when you so young, with money like this, you feel way above the law
switched it up, and we went h~lla major
this a ar, and it got a laser
n~ggas love to talk crazy, when the feds come, then they turn their finger pointers
spread a hundred on the table, told her get ready, bout to count one by one
i ain’t worried bout a pot hole, this a v8, in a four by four
take a 50 out, and blow my nose
diamonds chill i might done caught a cold
when it’s over, only god knows
living in the moment with the bros
you got giuseppe, i got louboutin
i’m jumping puddles with my jordan four
girl, can’t you see these bottles popping
i don’t really know what you waiting fore
severely flexing on my ex ho
i know she see the life changing now
i’m popping out with a bad b~tch
tell my fans today i can’t take pics
not in the mood for nonsense
i’m popping out with my glock tucked
if a n~gga try and prove sum
got young molly here to shoot sum
never once thought, i’ll be caught up in this life
i don’t want no liquor, baby
today, i got dirty sprite
took my double cup, and i filled it up with ice
and as long as i got my dawgs, then i know i’ma be alright
for my squad i’m gonna gonna ball till the day that it’s my time
feel like a real superstar, i rock gucci all the time
please don’t touch my diamonds
please don’t try my baddie
we got bout four tommy’s
your top shooter gon’ catch ’em
trunk in the front got horse power, know that twelve can’t catch me
young and strapped with a glock 9, tell that cop don’t pat me
clap your hands for me, i flexed up
now these hoes on me, my check up
i’m a boss man, puttin’ my wrist up
i’m a boss man, kick my feet up
[chrous]
i know your b~tch got my music on blast, i don’t give a f~ck if you don’t
took a b~tch from the hood and showed her the north and showed her we classy lil hoe
i done been through the pain, done been through the rain, i know i deserve to go ball
watch the tables gon’ turn, and we the ones up looking down, and laughing at y’all
i’ma pull up a spyder, and rev up the engine for n~ggas that doubted on me
and the plug just connected, i told them it’s urgent, i need a few pints of some lean
got a 35 000, can’t fit in my pocket, i think cause the shorts are celine
don’t be giving out features, but if i consider, it’s gon’ be a crazy lil’ fee


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