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letra de 2 easy - lilcj kasino

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[chorus]
real trap sh-t, whatever you want we got it
got your b-tch sucking d-ck in the trap booted up on miley cyrus
no, i cannot work without pay b-tch, i gotta pick up deposits
wake up, run that cake up, every day lilcj be stuffing them racks in the closet
ball, ball, balling on n-ggas, this sh-t is too easy
might test that lil p-ssy, just keep it a secret
smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
said f-ck it and f-cked up a check up in neimans
we got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
boy i am the holder, four four go to squeezing
that’s your lil ho, i didn’t know, you can keep her
play with lilcj, you know that we staining your people

[verse 1]
takin sh-t down, b-tch we grimy, you might get shot just for eying me (baow baow baow)
you did this sh-t all for rap, i did this sh-t selling stymie (trap)
you know my lil n-ggas attacking sh-t, lil boy don’t make me rewind it
ayy, you know we be finessing packages, trick a n-gga like he blind
ayy, you had it easy, for me it was hard b-tch
that’s why i go hard and i pray to the lord that i roll up a milli
no more trappin’ for my n-ggas
slow down traffic in my trenches
talking ’bout the murder, i got this b-tch locked
get too much money, so no we don’t buy
better not, glock up and pop
last time i seen him that boy was on fox
we got that platinum og by the box
whip a nice cookie, i’m good with the pot
then when he told me it’s all in your wrist n-gga
ever since then i been making it hop, bet
clientele start getting swole and i start getting low, had to get a few spots, boy
you play with the gang we won’t let up
b-tch it’s goin down, n-gga i’m the new top
lilcj havin it, you not
i’m up like the rooftop
just bought a chopper, that b-tch got a blue dot
run in your trap like ayy y’all gotta move out
don’t wanna talk, n-gga let’s have a shootout
sh-t, i’m so in love with them thewops
lilcj keepin’ more ammo than two guns
if you thinking ’bout trying me, lil n-gga do not

[chorus]
real trap sh-t, whatever you want we got it
got your b-tch sucking d-ck in the trap booted up on miley cyrus
no, i cannot work without pay b-tch, i gotta pick up deposits
wake up, run that cake up, every day lilcj be stuffing them racks in the closet
ball, ball, balling on n-ggas, this sh-t is too easy
might test that lil p-ssy, just keep it a secret
smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
said f-ck it and f-cked up a check up in neimans
we got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
boy i am the holder, four four go to squeezing
that’s your lil ho, i didn’t know, you can keep her
play with lilcj, you know that we staining your people

[verse 2]
if rapping don’t work, i’ma pick the pack up (trap)
boy what you gon’ do, you is not a trapper (get out)
no nine to five, i need money faster
if i fall down, i’ma run it back up
you not my n-gga you better back up
came with gorillas, don’t make us act up
might go play tennis, lil n-gga racked up
might take your b-tch and go beat her back up
if you are not used to that gang sh-t
only in school, i look at these rappers like ponies
as long as plug don’t go up on the tony
as long as the junkies stop saying they want me
trap or die, i feel like jeezy
just bought the pack, now my lil n-ggas eating
what you know bout takin’ rent for your people (hey)
get tired of starving, it’s time to go eat
say, this what this sh-t here done came to, huh?
b-tch i’m a boss, i can make you one
can’t wait for no spot, gotta take you one
got more shots than a bar, come and take you one
i can’t let up no not even a little bit
these n-ggas sleeping on me just a little bit
but hey, i got a key to the street, i’m a beast on these beats
know the plug, he love me get the pack and get rid of it
we from the murder so that’s all we know
my n-ggas stay gripping, you know i can’t go
been leaning too hard, gotta watch how i pour
wait, i gotta talk to my haters real quick
i love you but f-ck you, stay off of my d-ck
i’m serious, for real, save that for your b-tch
or it’s gon’ be another opp side n-gga k!lled in the city

[chorus]
real trap sh-t, whatever you want we got it
got your b-tch sucking d-ck in the trap booted up on miley cyrus
no, i cannot work without pay b-tch, i gotta pick up deposits
wake up, run that cake up, every day lilcj be stuffing them racks in the closet
ball, ball, balling on n-ggas, this sh-t is too easy
might test that lil p-ssy, just keep it a secret
smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
said f-ck it and f-cked up a check up in neimans
we got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
boy i am the holder, four four go to squeezing
that’s your lil ho, i didn’t know, you can keep her
play with lilcj, you know that we staining your people

[outro]
gang sh-t only 2 n-gga
gang sh-t, lil b-tch n-gga
go

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