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Yeah, uh Skrrt, yeah, uh Trappin' out the trap with the incense These muthafucka playa hatters been had me bent 32 grams behind the limo tint The trap booming, can't let the bimbo's in I ain't lookin' for a plug, I'm lookin' for a mover Niggas takin' the blood, my niggas comin' like shooters Pass the strap behind the back, niggas lookin' like hoopers Niggas fall on they back and it ain't no bloopers I trap, I JuGG , I ain't got it It's sold, JuGGin ' out the trap house Got old cheese and niggas know It ain't mold, where your hoe She on my phone, she give me throat Then I'm gone I'm gone, yeah Pasoe Street like a shooter, smokin' like a roster I cant eat the bitch spaghetti or eat the bitch pasta What you think I rap for, to drive a fuckin' Mazda Used to get on hoes up at Northwest Plaza Had to fall back, I took a hot break Smokin' on the Cali green, sticky like scotch tape That ain't no motherfuckin' Rollie, boy, that watch fake My Nikes on me, got more checks than a prostate Niggas mad we goin' up like we got wings Check YouTube, me and big bro got streams I ain't Meek Mill, but I still got dreams Bet your motherfuckers gon' buy when we drop things Pasoe Dodi the T-shirt, that's merchandise Nigga went through hell to see paradise When you put it on the counter, gotta pay the price You ever been crossed by somebody, that's a sacrifice I trap, I JuGG , I ain't got it It's sold, I trap, I JuGG, I ain't got it It's sold
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