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letra de studio trappin - acerrr

[intro acerrr & duvy]
17
i’m wit my gang
we back again
it’s duvy
frank joesph
stn stn n-gga
i’m wit my gang n-gga

[chorus duvy & acerrr]
stay lonely (yea)
really got no time man
studio trappin’ trap man junkies wylding (junkies wylding)
moving low so i stop, so try avoid sirens

and we got the trap jumpin’
all my n-ggas winnin, but we lay low at the function
run up in his house
we in all that tusslin’
studio trappin’, we trying to get on the money

[verse 1 acerrr]

broski woke up on a tuesday
ran that n-gga down nd’ shot him at his shoes (aye)
we from the trenches
my broski posted at the benches
send me your location and we can meet up at your address

i’m going hard, but i need to go harder
i was in the trenches, i was never a stutter (naw)
mama told me to kick their asses if they trying to bother you
and she told me run if the police tryna’ follow you
call up my brother, i know dat he followed through
i was in the trap with the k!llers and robbers too
and these b-tches with no feelings
i’m in the hood nd’ coolin with my villains (with my dwags)

[chorus duvy & acerrr]
stay lonely (yea)
really got no time man
studio trappin’ trap man junkies wylding (junkies wylding)
moving low so i stop, so try avoid sirens

and we got the trap jumpin’
all my n-ggas winnin, but we lay low at the function
run up in his house
we in all that tusslin’
studio trappin’, we trying to get on the money

[verse 2 duvy]
saying dippin’ move violence
bro violate, show them that we violent (straight violent)
bro tryna’ get it on a monday (monday)
to sunday, archee the gun play (paw, paw, paw)
ugh wit the styll
front patient, real (oh sh-t)
so should we pop you like a pill (pop it)
would you tell? that duvy in the fields (we came up yea)
dressin’ yea kick wit the gunship (kick it)
bounce that n-gga we bring the joshua
it’s so wyld, go so wyld for them benjamin’s
i ran him down, terry fox for them benjamin’s

[chorus duvy & acerrr]
stay lonely (yea)
really got no time man
studio trappin’ trap man junkies wylding (junkies wylding)
moving low so i stop, so try avoid sirens

and we got the trap jumpin’
all my n-ggas winnin, but we lay low at the function
run up in his house
we in all that tusslin’
studio trappin’, we trying to get on the money

- acerrr

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