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letra de trapfit - conc3rn

[intro]
the judge done man dirty
808 for 30
always do the outcome
swear that would never hurt me
lt, sj, been about from early
ayy, listen, free all my n-ggas, man
free the long termers, free the lifers, you feel me? gang
in the bando, all alone
bad b-tch, she won’t leave me alone
constantly ringin’ down my phone
bro’s in the kitchen by the stove

bro shootin’ like derrick rose
snitches made the truth on fold
that’s why i don’t trust me a soul
trapfit like trappin’ souls
[chorus]
in the bando, all alone (alone)
bad b-tch, shе won’t leave me alonе (f-ck off)
constantly ringin’ down my phone
bro’s in the kitchen by the stove (baow)
bro shootin’ like derrick rose (huh?)
snitches made the truth on fold
that’s why i don’t trust me a soul (no)
trapfit like trappin’ souls
in the bando, all alone (alone)
bad b-tch, she won’t leave me alone (f-ck off)
constantly ringin’ down my phone
bro’s in the kitchen by the stove (baow)
bro shootin’ like derrick rose (huh?)
snitches made the truth on fold
that’s why i don’t trust me a soul (no)
trapfit like trappin’ souls

[verse 1]
i had cocaine jeans from young in my drum, tryna be like tony montana (baow)
skinna weren’t no rapper, my n-gga was a gunman just like spragga (go ask)
why you think that we call him the neighbourhood hero when he got birded a block for pain? (free)
and i know for a fact, the opps celebrated when my driller never bust that case (f-ck off)
no man can ever fill his shoes (no)
let alone lace his boots (no)
you best get in tune
or get your head back, chopped in two (huh?)
never forget that this life is a relay, this ain’t no average race
ab got an l plate, he got a m (free ab), but that weren’t no average case
bro, he ain’t your average joe, no (huh?)
my little bro was the reason that their little bro didn’t make it home (bye-bye)
my trappers, they puttin’ flake, my drillers got waps like andrew tate (baow)
this crack is laze or it got the buckties doin’ the harlem shake
i don’t care if you take me in
‘cah my nigs really take man out (f-ck off)
i beg you don’t draw me out
dotty come long like peter crouch (baow)
chop the dot dot in half for my jibs, some basic, some enhanced (free them)
chop the dot dot in half for my jibs, some basic, some enhanced
[chorus]
in the bando, all alone (alone)
bad b-tch, she won’t leave me alone (f-ck off)
constantly ringin’ down my phone
bro’s in the kitchen by the stove (baow)
bro shootin’ like derrick rose (huh?)
snitches made the truth on fold
that’s why i don’t trust me a soul (no)
trapfit like trappin’ souls
in the bando, all alone (alone)
bad b-tch, she won’t leave me alone (f-ck off)
constantly ringin’ down my phone
bro’s in the kitchen by the stove (baow)
bro shootin’ like derrick rose (huh?)
snitches made the truth on fold
that’s why i don’t trust me a soul (no)
trapfit like trappin’ souls

[verse 2]
i ain’t got no filter, i say how it is (hahaha)
the man over there don’t like me (f-ck off)
bad b-tch, she’s got the fake -rs- lips, she comin’ like a btec kylie (allow it)
she solds my kids like a hoover
on the opp block, freddy krueger (baow)
little man got skied, he didn’t make his sweet sixteen, he’s a real loser (bye-bye)
i’m tryna get push like brizzy, but i’m tryna catch me an m like von (wallahi)
tell the rallies listen and don’t take me in, ain’t nuttin’ but cap in the song (i’m a liar)
they want me in the wing like skinna
they want me in the wing like chubz (baow, baow)
dumb b-tch must’ve thought my name romeo, i don’t do kiss and hugs (f-ck off)
i don’t know ’bout love and trust, but she gon’ throw it the way man buss (hahahaha)
i been a bad breed since i can remember, it’s acg, i don’t care for your gender (i don’t) or your age
i’ll write man off if i catch my wave
i’ll do up your dargs, so go sk-nk on the rave
i don’t cut sh-t, but i’ll cut man down if he thinks he’s brave (baow, baow)

- conc3rn

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