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trapboy freddy - big trap lyrics
[intro]
tay keith, f_ck these n_ggas up
[?]
[chorus]
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
[verse 1]
n_gga, this big trap (trap)
rain so big, can’t pull my d_mn fists out (fists out)
i’m in the trap house (trap house)
they’ll turn a loaf to a trap house (trap)
we run the drought (drought)
we got the p right there on the couch (get it up)
come get an ounce (ounce)
eight_fifty easy, we don’t even gotta count it (count it)
run to the boat, we gon’ get him to settle
the lil’ b_tch choose, i’ma see her in never
n_gga, i’m wet, better get an umbrella
miami beach with the parrot feathers
n_gga, don’t trip, play the cards i’m dealt
chasing my opps ’til they all get k!lled
cookin’ that dope, you would think i’m a chef
out of town, i heard the feds just went
man of the second to visit himself
used to have cocaine all on the shelf
all these stripes, you would think i’m a ref
hit a n_gga ass, wait ’til he melt
strapped up, shawty, no way i can slip
n_gga, i’m a ball, so the ball get peeled
[?], got the brain on the belt
put my head together, that spell a clip
[chorus]
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
[verse 2]
i burn the sh_t down (sh_t down)
run a n_gga house, make a b_tch, n_gga, get out (get out)
n_gga, this big trap
came for the projects, young n_gga rich now
think we p_ssy? ooh
now my n_gga is glistenin’ (glistenin’)
diamonds hit from a distance
n_ggas be missin’ for all of that dissin’ (boom_boom)
n_gga, you trap, be cautious (cautious)
young n_gga ballin’ like bosses (like bosses)
run a play in the middle of apartments
get your shirt when you pull up in parking (skrrt)
these n_ggas be cappin’ (cappin’)
i came straight out the trap (trap)
still got dope on me now
from the cliffs to the south
i used to roll the ounces
ask them, they know about me
get a spot on my rollie (rollie)
all my traps ain’t never closin’ (never closin’)
’til they give me a notice (notice)
we leave big door wide open
pulled up the pack, i’ma buy me a rollie
everything i do, i do it for brodie
r.i.p nephew, these n_ggas don’t know it
they gon’ keep dyin’, n_gga, check the score
[chorus]
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
n_gga, this big trap
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