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letra de trap rock - ellis ill

[chorus: ellis ill
i had to jug up the toot i started seeing some loot the devil was in disguise you can get hypnotized im not perfect woke up sunday mornings to get some bread of the e
jugged up a whole lotta weed talk is time and it ain’t free
n-gg- come and get a fee
hit u in the chest now u can’t breathe
im with the gang and the gang with me i ain’t a bird but im soaring so free if i dont trap then i can’t eat hard times for a brother like me take it from me cuz life ain’t easy get it wit my bros and u k o we greedy

verse 1: ellis ill
torture in the rack like im lex luger creep while you sleep call me freddy kruger
1 to the chest
1 to the medula
the world is mine like im rick the ruler
my wrist icy like i know the jewler
watch my time and not what im doing
stay in the cut and i keep it moving
[chorus: ellis ill
meet me at the trap see u at 9
bro said he faking he brought out his 9
b-tch im
not nice dont call me kind
call me on my burner not my mane line
im always trippy and im always high
they loving me cuz they kno imma hot shot
keep cooking up that heat inna crock pot
this a lil hip sh-t hip hop
trap rock trap rock
this a lik hip sh-t hip hop trap rock
this a little hip sh-t hip hop trap rock

verse 2 : ellis ill
wanna make it to the top off the forbes list so they can say a young n-gg- is flawless like monte ellis
u kno i be ballong
drinking the remy like a acoholic
smoking in gas like i need a prescription
still in the gym like that n-gg- scotty pippen
still on 2 4s and u know we still tipping

- ellis ill

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