Trapper Flow lyrics

by

Certified Trapper


[Verse]
n*ggas hatin', really fakin'
Talkin' down, n*ggas mad, think I made it (di*k suckin)
This b*tch listen to me, think I'm greatest
[?] a n*gga down, then he got cremated (Fried)
Switchy hit his spleen, got his body shakin'
7.62s in his back, now he achin'
Large sums of cash, and we [?]
[?], I be lazy
Should put yo' ass to sleep, you a baby
I f*cked that b*tch back, you gave her 80 (Dumbass)
Shootin' down the street doin' 80 (Shootin')
n*ggas ain't yo' n*ggas, they be snakin' (Skrrt)
I'm still ballin' heard you falled off
Five-seveN put yo' ass to sleep, n*gga, calm down
Got a bad b*tch, finna take her ass to pound town
All them wack hoes try to hit me, give 'em runaround
In the stu' right now, lookin' at a 80
n*gga gon hit me last night, talkin' 'bout [Baby?]
Gettin' dawg in that blender, it got rabies
I can [?], sellin sh*t for 80
And the foreign givе fellation
V8, yeah, this b*tch is super spacious
Binary [?], ain't no [?]
I got boy and thе girl, I ain't no racist (Mane)
Pull up, honeybun, get to bakin' (Mane)
Pull up with the switchy, get to shakin' (Mane)
50 round clip, any occasion (Mane)
[?] witcho' b*tch, she was naked (f*ck, mane)
Glock with the switch got him shakin'
Stop claimin' bodies you ain't bake sh*t
They did the autopsy on him, he was naked
[?], he ain't make it
They tryna put me down for vacation
We got all the lawyers that beat cases
Threw that n*gga 20, told him 'take it'
Threw them bullets at you, think you Matrix (That n*gga duckin)
I go past the line, n*ggas waitin'
Gettin' bottles in the club, I ain't drinkin
Lil bro hit em with the switch, now they stankin
Layin on the ground, body achin
You wanna do this blitz, whats yo rank then?
First AP and a plain jane
V8 motor, get to swayin
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