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Big bro in the trap everyday
I ain’t going broke, I ain’t taking no breaks
Now we standing face to face
I heard he was hot, I’mma bake him a cake
And I went me and got a Zendaya
I threw her a brick, told her make sum shake
And lil shawty think I’m a player
The coaches gone coach and the players gone play so what can I say
I’m in the trap house right by the lake
He rocking foogazzy, his shit fake
Bitch stepped out of line tryna see what I make
And pour up a line of that deuce deuce
Nigga what goes around comes around like a hola hoop
Go look me up on the YouTube
We sending shots thru the air like Bluetooth
Like I’m in the army, yeah I’m bout to shoot
We moving the pack like hut hut blue 42
Yea, these niggas out of the loop
Her hand in my briefs, she’s liking the Fruit of the Loom
His team got popped like balloons
I got a old dog it’s still catching them bodies like new
Nigga who knew, we pulling strings like voodoo
We blowing em’ like Kaboom
My niggas on go like Diego
We taking em out right after we find out what they know
Smittens and Wesson’s and Dracos
I’m boutta blow up like fucking volcano
It be young niggas that be ducking them cases
Niggas still trap out vacant
It ain’t no games with me, I ain’t playing
Pull up to your house and we make it a vacant
He signing them papers just give him a pen
We in that 5% tint
If you fool me once you ain’t fooling again
We got the drop on your men
You think you hard cause you’ve been to the pen
I got a Barbie like Ken
He caught him a body, they bagged him for 10
We got biscotti, we ain’t sipping gin
Nigga got popped like a tylenol
You gon pick up the phone when the plug call
If you get in a jam, he gone say who involved
If they catch up with me, I ain’t saying names at all
If you ain’t making money, you getting cut off
My stick got bite like a dog
My Italian goon, yea he in the mob
If money involved, then I need it all
Slide on your block in a race car
White lives don’t matter, nigga I’d take one
How you outside everyday with that play gun
He in the house everyday with a ray gun
Big hero six, I’m sliding with Baymax
I blew a opp face way back
He lost, I’m bout to show him the way back
He think that he hard cause he got him a face tat
Big bro in the trap everyday
I ain’t going broke, I ain’t taking no breaks
Now we standing face to face
I heard he was hot, I’mma bake him a cake
And I went me and got a Zendaya
I threw her a brick, told her make sum shake
And lil shawty think I’m a player
The coaches gone coach and the players gone play so what can I say
I’m in the trap house right by the lake
He rocking foogazzy, his shit fake
Bitch stepped out of line tryna see what I make
And pour up a line of that deuce deuce
Nigga what goes around comes around like a hola hoop
Go look me up on the YouTube
We sending shots thru the air like Bluetooth
Like I’m in the army, yeah I’m bout to shoot
We moving the pack like hut hut blue 42
Yea, these niggas out of the loop
Her hand in my briefs, she’s liking the Fruit of the Loom
His team got popped like balloons
I got a old dog it’s still catching them bodies like new
Nigga who knew, we pulling strings like voodoo
We blowing em’ like Kaboom

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