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emac-money - trap on fye كلمات الأغنية

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stuffing up dat bag
stuffing up dat bag
i be
running thru a sack
ballin like im dak
i be stuffing up that bag
stuffing up that bag
i be
running thru a sack balling like in dak
fiends in n outta the trap till da door gone
cookin dope wit a versace robe on
give a f_ck n_gga wat i dont owe nun
trap on fye like i left the stove on
trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye trap on fye

hoe n_gga keep yo drugs
i brought my own sh_t
n i dont need yo plug
i get my own bricks
broke n_gga keep yo bread
i got my own grind
won’t ever speak to feds
i do my my own time
(lil bitty n_gga) _adlib

trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye
(get down, ahhhhrrrr) _adlib

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from the bottom to the top
from 50 bucks in a tin can
to 2 racks and 10 grams
to who on my d_ck next…
cmon b_tch i do this …
step up if the shoes fits…
yall fold in the clutch
like chris paul when u shooting
all on my own doe
big lit got his own flow
make yo chick my new b_tch
then skeet on my old hoe
you real then it don’t show
you b_tch and i know so
we raise h_ll like stone cold
b_tch don’t play wit grown folk (hoe n_gga hoe n_gga) _adlib
n u ca keep ya 2cents cuz im rich as f_k
already lit and too bent when i hit the club
these n_ggas hate on bullsh_t
cuz i run it up
mac sw_ng that pool stick get a hole in one
stuffing up that bag
running up dem racks
got a b_tch dats bad
countin cash
you ain’t rowdy f_ck n_gga
catch a contact
93 da gas
chopper blatttt
p_ssy wanna crash
i be for it f_ck n_gga
amiris on my ass
u can’t afford these broke n_gga
dropped 1000 grams
d_mn near burnt down the kitchen
bricks on my hands
when i’m whipping the chicken g
stepped down he ran
send him up when we catch him (yeahhhh) _adlib
k!ll the f_ckin game this the take over
gucci on my frames behind my shades rolling
said you want a real n_gga well i’m here shorty
sold 100 thangs in these air jordan’s
f_ck n_ggas not my type i never listen to ‘em
all about that gwap
my fingers itching for it
if you chop the whole thang that’s a different story
got real n_ggas that will burn you
and just get deported
and then bounce back
blow a whole once sack
40 on my waist in saks fifth while i drop stacks
cleaner than ac b_tch
maro sport with the top back
shawty neck great
she suck it up like a shop vac
been the f_ckin man in my city kid
tryna cop a vacant lot next to diddy crib
n_gga better keep it straight don’t do iffy biz
that 4_5 dessert e will twist a n_gga lid (ba, ba, ba) _adlib
real n_ggas never cross over
camo shorts for my dawgs cuz we all soldiers
i don’t play about my paper i merk hoes
no insurance in the glove box that’s birds hoe (yeah) _adlib
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stuffing up dat bag
stuffing up dat bag
i be
running thru a sack
ballin like im dak
i be stuffing up that bag
stuffing up that bag
i be
running thru a sack balling like in dak
fiends in n outta the trap till da door gone
cookin dope wit a versace robe on
give a f_ck n_gga wat i dont owe nun
trap on fye like i left the stove on
trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye trap on fye

hoe n_gga keep yo drugs
i brought my own sh_t
n i dont need yo plug
i get my own bricks
broke n_gga keep yo bread
i got my own grind
won’t ever speak to feds
i do my my own time
(lil bitty n_gga) _adlib

trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye, trap on fye
(get down, aggghhwehgrr) _adlib

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