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sold my soul to da trap - jefesito كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
aye, i sold my soul to the trap
yeah, i sold my soul to the trap
if it ain’t ’bout money i ain’t talkin’, i ain’t tryna rap
n_gga said he spun that benz, but we all know that n_gga cap

[chorus]
aye, i sold my soul to the trap
yeah, i sold my soul to the trap
if it ain’t ’bout money i ain’t talkin’, i ain’t tryna rap
n_gga said he spun that benz, but we all know that n_gga cap
watch my brother work that switch, all it take is one tap
in the backseat off the percs, i’m sorry momma, i relapsed
we spin their block, hop out 6 deep and make that n_gga run laps
with slime servin’ exotic bowls
that sh_t’ll make your lungs collapse
i’ve been bearin’ up the block
i [?] both my shoe strings
n_gga tried to backdoor
guess we ain’t trap all the loose strings
had to separate from these f_ck n_ggas
and move on to new things
sorry i ain’t took my meds
that’s why i’m havin’ mood swings

in the jungle with apes and snakes, these n_ggas call me tarzan
n_gga tried to come down that one, we gave his ass a hard dare
you would think we mexican the way we hop out minivan
every hood been fightin’ like the civil war in south sudan
we been told you that boy p_ssy should’ve already f_cking knew
they know i got a couple bodies but they still shoot like brand new
all the gas inside my lungs i’m choking like a f_ckin’ jew
i would’ve k!lled adin ross if i was zias or b lou
[hook]
we still takin’ heads off, don’t never try reach for no chain
come from a lot of incarceration, my whole dad side in the chains
when i get rich i’m tryna get flexed up, i might go to johnny dang
i’m a philly boul but i shoot, i don’t shake my hips to f_ckin’ [?]
young n_gga been gettin’ money, but i ain’t with the dollar boys
hop out that car and shoot anything, boy we the real jumpout boys
come through with drac this sh_t so loud even the deaf gon’ feel the noise
i’m in the real life right bummin’ sh_t give a f_ck ’bout illinois
n_gga wanna be street so bad, that ain’t how you was f_ckin’ raised
i done did a lot of dirt, this sh_t ain’t nothin’ i ain’t fazed
pack touch down i get it off, less than a day, the plug [?]
get some money and then go [?] man i ain’t worth the f_ckin’ glaze

[bridge]
yeah, i ain’t standin’ on that tall
n_gga tried to come around this way
we left his ass in white chalk
he said he wan’ ride the wave
boy that the plane go take the walk
my young n_gga been doing hits he tryna increase his [?]

yeah, stuck on that hood, stuck on that block
me and backdoor can’t switch on the men
you know they ain’t really locked
i became a different man
b_tch [?] chains when i got locked
i’m backdoor slime gang, speak on the gang
we leave your ass on flaws
[outro]
yeah, on god
yeah, yeah, on god
aye, aye
aye, put that sh_t on klan, b_tch
betrayed gang stick gang sh_t, n_gga
blood money jumpoutboyz
fox26 gang, you know what the f_ck going on, n_gga
on god

f_ck that! you die motherf_cker!

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