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letra de trappin ass - getrichzay

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[intro]
(huh, i need 100 keyz)

[chorus: guapo]
ayy, i’m tryna free all my n-ggas, i scream, “f-ck the feds” (f-ck the feds)
ayy, f-ck the opps, drop that bag, send zay to shoot ’em in they head
ayy, knock out n-ggas dreads, b-tch, we tryna spin (tryna spin)
ayy, we don’t give a f-ck ’bout who you with, we shoot at n-ggas friend (bah, bah, bah, bah, friend)
keep that pistol tucked, we’ll touch sh-t up ’cause i ain’t tryna shake a hand (no shakin’ hand)
i ain’t tryna be these rappers friend (ayy)
ayy, lil’ trae take n-ggas down for bands (down for bands)
we the ones that got that traphouse jumpin’ with our trappin’ ass (our trappin’ ass, trap)
ayy, i ain’t like these rappers, please don’t mix me with they cappin’ ass (cappin’ ass)
[verse: getrichzay]
yeah, this b-tch hold my firе in her bag with her lil’ ratchet ass (firе, yeah)
uh, aight, n-gga gon’ get right on your ass, n-gga can’t get no pass (uh, let’s go)
outside, we gon’ drop a hundred shots when we ride past (hundred shots, bah, bah, bah)
uh, want him dead, get-back on his head, gotta secure that bag (gotta secure that, uh)
yeah, come on, lil flip get that chop, he make sh-t pop like soda can (ayy, lil flip)
ayy, why the f-ck this opp keep sayin’ my name on live? (why?) i don’t know they name (name)
ayy, spin they block, we make n-ggas run like the ice cream man (yeah)
ayy, sticks and glocks, we got plenty chops just like a china man (aight, come on)

[chorus: guapo]
ayy, i’m tryna free all my n-ggas, i scream, “f-ck the feds”
ayy, f-ck the opps, drop that bag, send zay to shoot ’em in they head
ayy, knock out n-ggas dreads, b-tch, we tryna spin
ayy, we don’t give a f-ck ’bout who you with, we shoot at n-ggas friend
keep that pistol tucked, we’ll touch sh-t up ’cause i ain’t tryna shake a hand
i ain’t tryna be these rappers friend
ayy, lil’ trae take n-ggas down for bands
we the ones that got that traphouse jumpin’ with our trappin’ ass
ayy, i ain’t like these rappers, please don’t mix me with they cappin’ ass