lirik lagu lil tony official - trap or die
[intro]
okay
oh (hood— hood— hood— hood—)
ah (hoodrich)
[chorus]
yeah, to some n~ggas, it’s trap or die, to me, sh~t, it was trap or rob (trap or rob)
i would push up, put that fire on you ’cause i ain’t have a job (have a job, four3va)
b~tch boy, i’m a rich boy, i just f~cked my ho at taj mahal (taj mahal)
lotta these rap n~ggas get my rebound, rat boy pau gasol (rat boy)
[verse]
f~ck a rap friend, these boys flaw (rat boy)
he go mac~10, then get off (he get off)
he be rattin’ what he saw (he saw)
he’s a rat boy, knock him off (knock him off)
d~mn, lil tony like to ball (like to ball)
came through, then f~cked up the mall (f~cked up the mall)
n~ggas talkin’ ’bout they slidin’, that sh~t just cap, we done shot at them all (at them all)
let me get right back on track, i drop checks and i source it back
the mail, the mix, the highs and lows together, i gotta sort the pack (sort the pack)
p~ssy keep on dissin’ me, i don’t diss back ’cause that lil’ sh~t wack (lil’ sh~t wack)
k!lled that baby, i’m gon’ dunk his ass, now that’s a shaq attack (shaq attack)
big fire on me, it’s a 45 glock, lil tony pack his gat
your ho on me, d~mn, this n~gga trippin’, i’m gon’ pass her back (pass her back)
he left her lonely, went all in her trunk, so i just want her neck (want her neck)
she ain’t wanna f~ck, now she wan’ f~ck because i got a check (got the neck)
bust him, he reach for my chain, spent too much on this pinky ring (i ain’t playin’)
i think i’m too rich to fight some sh~t, he gotta go bye~bye (bye~bye)
chief keef, my sh~t go bang~bang (bang~bang)
can’t be me, boy, you don’t have stain (don’t have stain)
i don’t talk, i let sh~t rain (let sh~t rain)
pull up, let that chopper sing (chopper sing)
i was fifteen puttin’ that fire on n~ggas, on god, i been had aim (on god, boy)
i was sixteen pushin’ up on n~ggas just like major payne (major payne)
n~gga told his mama he couldn’t get with us, that sh~t made my day (made my day)
thick b~tch from the east asked can she suck me up? b~tch, yes, you may (yes, you may)
after she get done, if she want her pape’, she gotta throat the gang
seventeen, i fell in love with revolvers, bought a 38 (38)
eighteen, my partner did me wrong, that n~gga turned to snake (turned to snake)
nineteen, i kept it cool, i almost went back, shot his face (yeah)
[chorus]
to some n~ggas, it’s trap or die, to me, sh~t, it was trap or rob (trap or rob)
i would push up, put that fire on you ’cause i ain’t have a job (have a job)
b~tch boy, i’m a rich boy, i just f~cked my ho at taj mahal (taj mahal)
lotta these rap n~ggas get my rebound, rat boy pau gasol (pau gasol)
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