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la.socket – trap closed كلمات اغاني

trap closed lyrics
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if they want that heat with us, then you know we steppin on them
k!llas in my city, and these p_ssy n_ggas tellin on them
gang had b_tches , went to jail, they ain’t even checkin on them
catch him out, run down, and im gone put that weapon on him

moving big sh_t, trap house look like a truck stop
f_ck the judge, f_ck these hoes, f_ck police and f_ck opps
turned 13, and i was learning how to buss glocks
he won’t in class for role call, i caught him at the bus stop (gang)

leave the keys in your car, ill turn this b_tch to gta
on the way to the ops block, bro whats the eta
trying to duck the fbi and trying to duck the dea
put this zipper on your mouth if you ain’t tryna see me spray

put the barrel on her mouth, and i told the hoe to l!ck it
the ops on the fence (defense) and ian talking bout the pickett
she said i got a problem, told her ian tryna fix it
pull up on him, walk down, hand him the clip like its a ticket

whats the pressure?
in the kitchen, cookin up this dope on the stove, and ima give your auntie all the extras
lil shawty wanna claim a n_gga, f_ck that, i won’t let her
i just tell her what to do, and she gone do it , thats alexa
make it rain, they need umbrellas
spin a block, we propellers
its pay day, send my collectors
get you touched, ain’t no molesters
bullets made it thru… semesters
catch him down bad, you see a flash, he on a wall like a projector (wall)

big screen…
no little sh_t , b_tch we like tote them big things
remember 6th grade, sports player, i had big dreams
7th grade my brother said i’d be a k!ller before 16
8th grade, i upped this glock, he yelled, it sounded like a b_tch screamed

im finna blow, sneeze b_tch, its finna be cold out
peeped the games, i got a telly, they kicked in my old house
these n_gga want to show out, f_ck that, keep yo dough out
i hopped up out that back, like whats good? i got my pole out

we rob n_ggas… it ain no bargains
b_tch we like to shoot.. sh_t it ain no arguing
i be perked up, im on the drill, i got my narcan
try to play and im shooting with the rockets, ain no harden

b_tch wanna talk, put my d_ck in her throat
and this dope come cross the border, gotta get it off the boat
bring out them polls(poles) and im taking n_ggas checks, like a vote
hit the b_tch from the back, and i left her, like a note
put the carcass on the bag, zip it up like a coat
he pulled up as a shooter, and he left as ghost
when it come to my bread.. then im leaving n_ggas toast
catch a body, put a sign out on the block, da trap is closed… gang

- la socket

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