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letra de long nights - babytron & certified trapper

[chorus: certified trapper]
long nights, i was on that block
catchin’ heads, goin’ to school, dope boy knock
all them n-ggas play it crazy, got they ass popped
in the booth with an eighty, i ain’t gon’ lie
n-ggas ain’t really havin’ motion, i ain’t gon’ lie
if the sheriffs get behind me in this car, yeah, i won’t stop
hit the gloves and the mask every day ’til your ass drop

[verse 1: certified trapper]
big sack on me, n-gga, i’m just tryna catch a pop
i don’t give a f-ck who you witness, heard you testified
drac’ with the switch on this b-tch and it’s extra loud
man, i really have my way in this f-ckin’ town
i line his b-tch ass up then put him down
n-gga, shut your b-tch ass up, you still on that pound
b-tch p-ssy wetter than a b-tch, yeah, i’m finna drown
i don’t give a f-ck about this sh-t, i’ll put it down
yeah, i really got them gs, but i’ll come to put you down
[chorus: certified trapper, babytron & both]
long nights, i was on that block
catchin’ heads, goin’ to school, dopе boy knock
all them n-ggas play it crazy, got they ass popped
in thе booth with an eighty, i ain’t gon’ lie
n-ggas ain’t really havin’ motion, i ain’t gon’ lie
if the sheriffs get behind me in this car, yeah, i won’t stop (ayy, ayy, ayy, skrrt, skrrt)
hit the gloves and the mask every day ’til your ass drop (whew)

[verse 2: babytron]
drop a dub on your block like it’s the blacktop (brrt)
brought a ten in the school and had the staff shot (sh-t)
you would think i get ’em gone, bo swiped his crack rocks
texas de brazil all-you-can-eat, this ain’t no blackrock (yeah)
out-of-town store green, we hit the jackpot
i done gotten better, had a pistol in my sandbox
had a cough for a week, ask the doc, do she have wock’?
sentence would’ve been times ten, they found the stash spot (swear)
all this jewelry on my body got me gold-blooded
7.62’s’ll turn a dread head to joe budden (whew)
cappin’ like we fam or somethin’, lol, woah, cousin
free unky, used to beat the pot like it stole somethin’ (free unky)

[chorus: certified trapper, babytron & both]
long nights, i was on that block
catchin’ heads, goin’ to school, dope boy knock
all them n-ggas play it crazy, got they ass popped (bow)
in the booth with an eighty, i ain’t gon’ lie
n-ggas ain’t really havin’ motion, i ain’t gon’ lie
(no have, no have, no have)
if the sheriffs get behind me in this car, yeah, i won’t stop
hit the gloves and the mask every day ’til your ass drop
[outro: babytron]
put on gloves and the mask every day ’til your ass drop
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
sh-ttyboyz, dogsh-t militia, what’s the deal, certified?

- babytron certified trapper

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