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Data di rilascio: 07.07.2020
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
TrapNoMo |
Trap house, on my chain she like me now |
Feel like Gucci, so icy now |
Too much drip gotta wipe me down |
Chris Brown, look at me now, you a fake ass nigga but not my |
He showin', he got pulled over, you just got a ticket |
Boy you not with it, that’s 1k I’ma I flip it |
My young niggas on that bullshit, go crazy cause a moshpit |
In a drop top I’ma drop it, you wear Hot Topic |
Louie my outfit, something you can’t miss |
I send you a package, you want the tracking |
I am just laughing, cause niggas be maggots |
I am just having, yo bitch like my fashion |
I’m at this restaurant, left a hundred dollar tip |
I put on Saint-Laurent, then put a blunt to my lip |
I’m flexing, I’m in a VIP |
Wait let me get out of here, cause I don’t even like the fucking clothes |
No ones, only hunnids and dubs |
50s too I be fucking it up, ten racks on this Vlone rug |
Can’t trust nobody, I’m up like a molly |
I might crash the party, cause everybody know me |
And I know some dope fiends, did ten years in the dope scene |
So much gas I’m not focusing, this bitch callin she blowin me |
Man this bitch is OD, too much gas I ain’t on ease |
Stop acting like you know me, you getting a lil cozy |
We in the trap-house, long nights we tap out |
I’m broke, what you talking about? |
Just for that I’ma cash out, I ain’t talking bout cashout |
Louie store for my cashout |
Ten bands, twenty bands, boy you still don’t cashapp |
Put my city up on the map, street shit where you gotta adapt |
What you want, got a zip on my lap |
Runnin' from 12 like I’m runnin' them laps |
M-O-N-E-Y, all caps |
Gettin' this money I remember the trap |
I can make anything a trap, at the store nigga like a trap |
At yo crib where you better not trap, this shit not fun don’t gotta try no more |
I can make anything a trap, at the store nigga like a trap |
At yo crib where you better not trap, this shit not fun don’t gotta try no more |
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay |
I need that money that’s my goal, yuh |
Nigga watch me pull, (Skrt) up in that ghost, skrt |
No car I drive is slow, no |
All my niggas they on go, go, go, go, go |