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letra de trap 4 a year - casper tng

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[intro]
(heathstone)

[verse 1]
i’m banishin’ you to the trap for a year
these n-ggas so broke, they don’t switch up the gear
skrrt off the boys and we switchin’ the gear
i don’t see no more cops in my rear
i can’t even name one n-gga i fear
these diamonds, they drip from my wrist to my ear
the f-ck did you say? i can’t even hear
the f-ck did you say? b-tch, what can i say?
i bought a switch, i ain’t comin’ to play
pop up and shootin’, they runnin’ away
look at this money i made in a day
i do not f-ck with that n-gga, i’m straight
f-ck all them n-ggas that’s keepin’ the gate
i throw all this cash, she just tryna rake it
pull out my d-ck, she just tried to take it
slow down, b-tch, you actin’ like a rapist
big glock on mе, when i feel the safest
i’m just tryna gеt up out the matrix
i just f-cked your b-tch up in my bas-m-nt
i just turned a nine into a eighteen
i just sold a jewish man a baby
i didn’t mean it like that, don’t hate me
sold him this dope and i got a mercedes
just bought a brick and it’s whiter than katie
[interlude]
mm-mm, mm, nah
uh-uh
pain away, my ting
uh

[verse 2]
and it’s bricks for the low
you want performances, ten for a show
i’m not the type ever beg for a ho
i’m just the type keep on lettin’ ’em go
i met a fine ass b-tch on the road
champagne papi a mutual, woah
that’s how i know this b-tch ’bout to go
we on the boat and i’m makin’ her float
hunnids and fifties, my pockets is swole
i can’t f-ck with her, she tellin’ the world
i might lie to her and say she my girl
i might lie to her and say she my world
i got a thing for brown skin and curls
she got a thing for travelin’ world
i might just book her a flight with her girls
usin’ her tongue, she makin’ it swirl
pull up on n-ggas, they jumpin’ the fences
pull up on n-ggas, they tuck in they necklace
he can’t run [?], i knew he would get hit
talk on the ‘net and i know where your trench is
these youngin’s gon’ hop out the wheels and they steppin’
last n-gga reached for his gun got his head split
not even lyin’, a factual sentence
not even lyin’, i’m a actual menace

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