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pros ap - back trappin كلمات أغنية

[intro]
pros (reuel, stop playin’ with these n_ggas)
young n_ggas winnin’ sh_t (pros)
this the island boys sh_t, this the (pros)
this the, yeah (pros, pros)

[verse 1]
boy, you broke, you ain’t never had no motion, i can tell (n_gga)
on my granny, i done sold over fifty thousand grams (on my grandma)
drop some wock’ in the sunnyd, i’m pourin’ up with cam (pourin’ up with lil cam)
fishbowl, bendin’ through the hood in that latest jag’ (skrrt, rrr, yes, sir)

[chorus]
b_tch, i’m big 4s poppin’ (yeah, yeah)
you get ’round the hoes and claim other n_ggas’ watches (uh_huh)
i move like a star, i can’t leave without my chopper (i can’t)
you ain’t never seen a hundred thousand, why you lyin’?
man, you n_ggas cowards

[verse 2]
i’m with izzo (realrich)
boy, we rich, it ain’t sh_t to get you bent on (fah, fah, fah)
i’m drinkin’ trish, but i prefer some wock’ to sip on (yеs, sir)
she got her ass did, i’m tryna put my d_ck on her
aftеr i f_ck, b_tch, you gotta put your sh_t on (b_tch, you gotta leave)
i’m the man, can’t you tell, n_gga? (uh_huh)
but when you gettin’ money, you f_ck hoes and you smell different (swear to god)
tellin’ lies, hatin’ on my name, i can’t stand n_ggas (i can’t stand n_ggas)
sh_t crazy, your jeans a thousand bucks, but no bands in ’em (boy, you broke)
no cap, we was bendin’ out the 4matic (out the benz)
i ain’t lyin’, i had your b_tch on the floor naked (i swear to god)
stick the perc’ in her ass, she get so nasty (she get nasty)
stick my d_ck down her throat, she get so ratchet (she get ratchet)
i’m with mike, i’m with morg, i’m with sticcs (i’m with the gang)
she can’t choose, she gon’ f_ck ’cause we rich (’cause we rich)
twenty thousand tied up, this ain’t sh_t (this ain’t sh_t)
i made thirty off of rap, i’m legit (a thirty_ball)
your mans tellin’, he a rat, he a snitch (he a snitch)
droppin’ 4s on the ‘gram got him blitzed (bah, bah)
my n_ggas crashin’ out, don’t be the ones they hit (don’t get hit)
i’m the bag, still jumpin’ out the whips (bah, bah, bah, bah)
[chorus]
b_tch, i’m big 4s poppin’
you get ’round the hoes and claim other n_ggas’ watches (you a corn)
i move like a star, i can’t leave without my chopper (i can’t)
you ain’t never seen a hundred thousand, why you lyin’? (no, you didn’t)
man, you n_ggas cowards (why you lyin’?)

[verse 3]
they be lyin’ for the fame (uh_huh)
a n_gga hit my ho, i’ma charge it to the game
i sign a deal, i’m pullin’ up and breakin’ off the gang
i was broke and starvin’ with my n_ggas for some days (swear to god, swear to god, swear to god)
you don’t know that pain, but we back at it
breakin’ down grams, smellin’ like a crack addict (smellin’ like the yeah)
it’s the first of the month, where my crack addict? (where she at?)
he tried to run from these shots and got his back tatted
who scared to come outside? know we back trappin’, uh_huh

[outro]
back trappin’, yeah
let a n_gga play, we gon’— yeah
back trappin’, uh_huh
ride on the gang like uh, uh
you know the block hot, b_tch, you know the block hot
back trappin’, uh_huh
who scared to come outside? know we back trappin’, uh_huh
who scared to come outside? know we back trappin’, uh_huh

- pros ap

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