Trapathon lyrics

by

Yung Stakks


(Gross God)
(We just gone run way up way up way way wayyy up huh n*gga)
(Thumbin throw it n*gga money counter)
(Chine Music)


Yeah b*tch this a Trapathon
I got packs of bomb I got pills for sell send it through the mail
They a never smell I got clientele
I just made a sell phone ringing still still toting a Glock on probation


Still and my lil n*gga still of a pill
I’m still in the field
Still hit the joint that b*tch rolling
Still do 5k a day for two months straight b*tch that’s a quarter mil


Bet that b*tch who ain’t wanna f*ck you then suck di*k off the rip hoe a trip
Yea that b*tch the swoop all these hoes chaloopin
His wifey f*cked the crew camera phones the proof they like Stakks
A fool jumping out the coupе I think I lost my roof like bishop


Got the juice 2k for thеse shoes bet I work my move know what ima do
One thing I can’t understand is a dumb b*tch plug consistent with the work
He gone make me dumb rich wrist retarded spent a 30 ball to make they eyes twitch
That’s my b*tch yeah I paid to get her tits and ass did

Got this sh*t here out the mud I ain’t have to ass kiss hustling sh*t up in my blood
I could not be average put a price tag on yo head bet a n*gga end up missing
My white buddy he just called and said he tryna cop a 50
It’s a Trapathon


We got what you need for the low cause gone shake the drop guaranteed the P’s
Gone call for mo I’ma paper chaser I can’t go out bad chasin no hoe
I just left out Saks and I spent 3 racks on me a coat
You see me & Stakks bets believe we going to get that load drug money money dirty



I think ima need some soap Migo nem get it across the border sh*t straight
The boat P just hit me on my jack like what’s the ticket in the smoke
What you need you need a half, a P
A cutie or a whole


Made 10 thousand in one week when I was hustling off the phone
I got roll on me keep roll on me what you boys need a loan
And I didn’t need no hand outs I got this sh*t up on my own
One thing I can’t understand is a dumb b*tch

Plug consistent with the work
He gone make me dumb rich wrist retarded spent a 30 ball to make they eyes twitch
That’s my b*tch yeah
I paid to get her tits and ass did got this sh*t hear out the mud


I ain’t have to ass kiss hustling sh*t up in my blood
I could not be average put a price tag on yo head
Bet a n*gga end up missing my white buddy
He just called and said he tryna cop a 50
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