Eight
Big Trap Money
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Blizzy gang Long live blizzy baby Big trap Yeah yeah Lets go lets go Uh I'm with oc we smoke out the p Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet Nigga robbed my lil cuz guess he mad bout that two three You can get two for the three bitch I feel like i'm migo lee Try to jump in this water you drowned in this sea Bitch I came in this bitch with two sticks like i'm chinese I got my own label bitch don't try to sign me Shoot at the crowd niggas hitting the high knee I be really outside how the f*ck they can't find me Cuzzo got him a drac he don't f*ck with them ap's I just hit me a lick I just came up with eight p's In a free car spinning we got us like eight keys Only three people but with all these irons we like eight deep We don't shoot out the car we hop out on feet Get up with my op know it's mission complete Get up with my op do him dirty Send him up he a birdy If I go on that block ima drop like thirty I'm the reason you niggas be worried Put holes in your body no jersey Give a f*ck bout the time we pop out off the early He was lacking right there and get left on the curb I don't f*ck with the rocks I be selling the urbs I don't f*ck with these bitch ass niggas man these niggas be scared Let my young nigga get him it's a price on his head He be geeking he said he see all red In the trap we got choppers and glocks with all legs Got a beam on my glock put that bitch on your forehead We be toting them glocks we ain't toting no sigs When you shot your shit jammed cause you ain't have a glock clip I keep getting the drop cause i'm fucking a op bitch I be fucking her good got that bitch on some op shit bitch Uh I'm with oc we smoke out the p Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet Nigga robbed my lil cuz guess he mad bout that two three You can get two for the three bitch I feel like i'm migo lee Try to jump in this water you drowned in this sea Bitch I came in this bitch with two sticks like i'm chinese I got my own label bitch don't try to sign me Shoot at the crowd niggas hitting the high knee I be really outside how the f*ck they can't find me Cuzzo got him a drac he don't f*ck with them ap's I just hit me a lick I just came up with eight p's In a free car spinning we got us like eight keys Only three people but with all these irons we like eight deep We don't shoot out the car we hop out on feet Get up with my op know it's mission complete Big trap money i'm big homie Know I keep that shit on me I still thug it out all alone I made a way on my own Now they calling my phone They ain't know me before I was on Gotta watch how I move I know they want me to lose Know they really wann walk in my shoes Wanna do what I do The life that i'm living ain't cool You would do better if your ass knew what you knew In the trap serving one not the two And it's blizzy gang baby we do it for cuz Ima step on a op like a rug We don't diss on the ops we go thru and we get it in blood Make it rain with them choppers we started a flood Really got this shit straight out the mud F*ck these bitches ain't showing no love I'm still in the trap with the roaches and water bugs I been on my shit since a jit The ops keep hiding they nicked They know we gon come on their block with that fat shit Put that smoke in the air nigga who wanna match it How the f*ck that's your dawg and he be on that hot shit I'm only with certified steppers If you need you some work come to trap money records You know for my brothers i'm stepping I'm a demon by heart ima reverend Long live blizzy man they took a legend Uh I'm with oc we smoke out the p Put a price on that boy we put him in a sheet Nigga robbed my lil cuz guess he mad bout that two three You can get two for the three bitch I feel like i'm migo lee Try to jump in this water you drowned in this sea Bitch I came in this bitch with two sticks like i'm chinese I got my own label bitch don't try to sign me Shoot at the crowd niggas hitting the high knee I be really outside how the f*ck they can't find me Cuzzo got him a drac he don't f*ck with them ap's I just hit me a lick I just came up with eight p's In a free car spinning we got us like eight keys Only three people but with all these irons we like eight deep We don't shoot out the car we hop out on feet Get up with my op know it's mission complete
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