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lil triggatone - strapped up كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil triggatone]
(ayo, gritty on the beat)
yeah… it’s triggatone, b_tch
better back the f_ck up
ayy, ayy, ayy (bow!)
we strapped, for real (yeah, grrah!)

[chorus: lil triggatone]
n_gga play, he get his dome cracked (boom!)
talk tough, we pull where your home at (skrrt!)
i’m strapped up, f_ck a warning, i don’t hold back (nah)
you run up, then your soul get blowed back (bah!)
this for them b_tch n_ggas speakin’ on my name
hope you got insurance, we bring that flame (fire!)
try to rob me? you insane (you dumb!)
glock on my hip, i’ma blow out your brain (grrah!)
it’s gon’ be a murder, keep playin’ them games
it’s gon’ be a murder, we aiming with range
it’s gon’ be a murder, no face, no name
it’s gon’ be a murder, body stretched in the rain (boom!)

[verse 1: lil triggatone]
i ain’t duckin’ sh_t, b_tch i’m outside daily (daily)
ar hang low like my pants, sh_t crazy (grrah!)
twelve try to watch, but they never gon’ trace me
n_gga want beef? he better bring the navy (boom!)
i don’t squash sh_t, i ain’t one of them dudes (nah)
caught him lackin’ at the store, left him slump on the news (bow!)
told money banks, “bring the k and the tools”
he pulled up masked, hopped out, no rules (skrrt!)
b_tch, i’m a menace, i shoot with precision
tried to test me? i made the decision (pop!)
got my glock tucked while i’m chillin’ in school
you press me wrong, i’m breakin’ the rules (f_ck it!)
twelve years old but my city know what’s up
they call me triggatone ’cause i’m always strapped up (always!)
[chorus: lil triggatone]
n_gga play, he get his dome cracked (boom!)
talk tough, we pull where your home at (skrrt!)
i’m strapped up, f_ck a warning, i don’t hold back (nah)
you run up, then your soul get blowed back (bah!)
this for them b_tch n_ggas speakin’ on my name
hope you got insurance, we bring that flame (fire!)
try to rob me? you insane (you dumb!)
glock on my hip, i’ma blow out your brain (grrah!)
it’s gon’ be a murder, keep playin’ them games
it’s gon’ be a murder, we aiming with range
it’s gon’ be a murder, no face, no name
it’s gon’ be a murder, body stretched in the rain (boom!)

[verse 2: lil triggatone]
posted on the block, hoodie up, all black (black)
got a stick in my pants, and a strap in my backpack (cl!ck!)
you a opp? better move, or you gon’ get clapped (bow!)
ain’t no fakin’ in my section, boy we all trap (real talk!)
talkin’ out your neck? we gon’ stomp that throat (stomp!)
i ain’t fightin’ no more, b_tch, i let that smoke
i’m a problem, ask your big homie, he know (he know!)
put a switch on the glock, let it blow—let it go! (grrah!)
ain’t no love, it’s the jungle, i survive with the pain (pain)
i been slidin’ since 10, i’m insane in the brain (for real!)
they scared of the kid ’cause i move with the flame
put a beam on his head, now he part of the frame (bah!)
[outro: lil triggatone]
strapped up, b_tch, that’s the motto (b_tch!)
play wrong, yo’ ass won’t see tomorrow (dead!)
tryna flex? i ain’t into that sorrow (nah)
it’s triggatone, and i lead, y’all follow
boom!

- lil triggatone

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