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traphardswagg - black box pt.2 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
man, this sh_t wd
man, what the f_ck?

[hook]
since 15, i was blowing my missle
free act wick, he’ll hop out and get you
i’m in the back of the glen, and i’m totin’ my pistol
hop out on a n_gga, this sh_t’ll get physical
15 bands, that’s just to get rid of you
she in my view, she told me she like it
her n_gga a bamma, i’m way too icy
i f_cked her friend, now the b_tch tryn’ fight me
sh_t went left, shoulda never rode a bike
go the lane, tryn’ crack me a dyk_
i’m riding with tall, bro wrong if he right
i’m whippin’ this p, n_gga, i ain’t tryn’ fight

[verse]
let me head off the top
we got switches, drac’s, and glocks
i’m choppin’ my feet, them n_ggas kick rocks
i’m wds, i’ll walk on they block
hop out with 50, let’s drag on the opps
sit on yo’ father, i’ll drag on your pop
big wd, i’m really the heart
i’m f_ckin her off percs, she telling me stop
kick my door, move out my way
i’m chasing him down, n_gga, i ain’t gon’ play wit ’em
they way we mix ’em up, you woulda thought dr. dre wit ’em
i’ma still trap, when i touch six figures
go down the ‘dise, i’m tryna hit six n_ggas
he think he safe, cause he got his b_tch wit him
you stupid, i’m cracking her too
he texting me, “swagg, why you crackin’ my boo?”
she wan’ be wd? then come to the stu’
keeping it solid, i don’t follow no rules
skeen d_ckriding, he_
skeen d_ckriding, that lil boy confused (aye, who that right there, brah?)
he don’t know what it was, we came from both ways
he fishing the 3 with a switch and two k’s
he down bad broke, that n_gga need a raise
i’m out the walker, n_gga, you know my name
you speak on the wick, n_gga must be insane
n_gga, i’m real disrespectful
i’ll go p_ss on bikes and ‘nem grave
hop out the car, you could tell i was (?)
me and yb (?) a n_gga from (?)
money tryn’ bend and he on the anklet
if you post on the 8 after dark, i’ma hang ’em (n_gga, i’m on bang time, i’m banging)
i’m banging all night, n_gga, i don’t get tired
hop out the bushes, hop out and surprise
(?), you told me you love me, i lied
what happened to brodie? he died
(?) took his driz, look like french fries
they don’t even see me, i’m creeping behind
they running and trippin’, sh_t started flyin’
[hook]
since 15, i was blowing my missle
free act wick, he’ll hop out and get you
i’m in the back of the glen, and i’m totin’ my pistol
hop out on a n_gga, this sh_t’ll get physical
15 bands, that’s just to get rid of you
she in my view, she told me she like it
her n_gga a bamma, i’m way too icy
i f_cked her friend, now the b_tch tryn’ fight me
sh_t went left, shoulda never rode a bike
go the lane, tryn’ crack me a dyk_
i’m riding with tall, bro wrong if he right
i’m whippin’ this p, n_gga, i ain’t tryn’ fight

- traphardswagg

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