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young nudy - trap shit lyrics
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[intro: young nudy]
you rap n_ggas pick and choose
you b_tch n_ggas, i’m finna bruise (yeah)
you n_ggas know i come to win (win)
you n_ggas hate, you finna lose (you lose)
you ain’t come in with no strap (no strap)
you know i came in with my strap (my strap, yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
you playin’, your ass gettin’ clapped (get clapped)
and this right here ain’t no rap (no rap)
[chorus: young nudy]
my lifestyle ’bout this trap sh_t (that trap sh_t)
i been doin’ this sh_t ‘fore this rap sh_t (yeah)
i’m known for bustin’ and clappin’ (clappin’)
i’m in the trap saran wrappin’ (wrappin’)
yeah, i like to tote, i like to tote, this smoke, i blow (i blow)
yeah, you is a ho (yeah), you is a ho and your partner’s a ho (they know it)
i get the money, you know it (you know it)
i got the racks, too much money to show it (show it)
i got the money to blow, i spend this money, they spinnin’ your folks (your folks)
i got no type of heart (uh_uh), no type of heart, and ice on my chain (my chain)
i got that ice on my chain (yeah), you touchin’ this chain, we touchin’ your brain (bah)
[verse 1: young nudy]
sn_tch a motherf_cker face (yeah), yeah, just like his pocket (cash)
i’m on the bullsh_t, let me in the industry, but they scared ’cause i’m really ’bout it (’bout it)
these n_ggas p_ssy, i’m real (yeah), these n_ggas hoes, i ain’t (i ain’t)
i’m gettin’ money out the street, money out the rap, money in the bank (word)
i do the sh_t they can’t (they can’t, n_gga)
i do the sh_t they wanna do (rich slime)
i be shootin’, they ain’t shootin’ (nah)
i got shooters that’ll shoot too (yeah)
i was a shooter before i had shooters, i keep a glock, no ruler (no ruler)
i’m a teacher in these streets, p_ssy n_gga, y’all n_ggas just some tutors (tutors)
y’all n_ggas just some wannabes (wannabes)
i’m a big dog, yeah (yeah)
i’m a real n_gga, you wanna be (real one)
i’m a real n_gga, you can’t be (yeah)
i get money that you can’t see (can’t see)
bankroll, man, it’s too large (too large)
too much money, man, it can’t fold (can’t fold)
show too much of the a_hole (word)
yeah, yeah, [?] went gold, but a rap ain’t went gold (nah)
give a f_ck ’bout sh_t, so (sh_t, so)
i’m in the trap tryna get it, so (yeah)
n_gga hatin’ ’cause i been on (been on)
zone 6, n_gga, puttin’ on (put on)
put on, or, n_gga, put down (put down)
get down, n_gga, lay down (lay down)
[chorus: young nudy]
my lifestyle ’bout this trap sh_t (that trap sh_t)
i been doin’ this sh_t ‘fore this rap sh_t (yeah)
i’m known for bustin’ and clappin’ (clappin’)
i’m in the trap saran wrappin’ (wrappin’)
yeah, i like to tote, i like to tote, this smoke, i blow (i blow)
yeah, you is a ho (yeah), you is a ho and your partner’s a ho (they know it)
i get the money, you know it (you know it)
i got the racks, too much money to show it (show it)
i got the money to blow, i spend this money, they spinnin’ your folks (your folks)
i got no type of heart (uh_uh), no type of heart, and ice on my chain (my chain)
i got that ice on my chain (yeah), you touchin’ this chain, we touchin’ your brain (bah)
[verse 2: future]
everywhere i go, got a yotta, drankin’ on lean out the bottle
f_ckin’ on a ig model, beat her p_ssy like a pink [?]
ice on clear like water, yeah, playin’ in the field, no soccer, yeah
get you stepped on for a dollar, yeah, stand too close, i’ma pop you, yeah
link with the bros, we the mafia, kick down the door in designer gear
spin through the block and get outta there (brr)
push up in a coupe, let a mop in here
i swap out and hop out and jump in a double_r tall as a [?] (tall as a [?])
got shooters on shooters on shooters on shooters, it’s a whole lot of ’em (whole lot of ’em, pluto)
[chorus: young nudy]
my lifestyle ’bout this trap sh_t (that trap sh_t)
i been doin’ this sh_t ‘fore this rap sh_t (yeah)
i’m known for bustin’ and clappin’ (clappin’)
i’m in the trap saran wrappin’ (wrappin’)
yeah, i like to tote, i like to tote, this smoke, i blow (i blow)
yeah, you is a ho (yeah), you is a ho and your partner’s a ho (they know it)
i get the money, you know it (you know it)
i got the racks, too much money to show it (show it)
i got the money to blow, i spend this money, they spinnin’ your folks (your folks)
i got no type of heart (uh_uh), no type of heart, and ice on my chain (my chain)
i got that ice on my chain (yeah), you touchin’ this chain, we touchin’ your brain (bah)
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