letra de traplord free5tyle - patxhouliii
[intro]
b-tch
9ensokyo
gfelds on the beat
big patxhy sosa, n-gga, i’m so icy
shoutout remi bandxz
this is cirno and you’re f-ckin’ with 9ensokyo
b-tch
[verse]
i’m like f-ck this rap sh-t, i got pounds in the attic
aka big patxhy sosa, i be trappin’
you can just call me mrs. gucci bag, b-tch
walk up in the spot, i got pounds in the back, b-tch
and i got the bricks, n-gga, and i got the pills
i got glocks for you b-tches actin’ hot, better chill
‘fore you catch a f-ckin’ bullet in yo’ mothaf-ckin’ grill
gotta keep this sh-t real, i don’t care ’bout how you feel
ridin’ ’round yo’ side of town (real trap sh-t)
guarantee i see you, n-gga, you gon’ get gunned down
’cause i ain’t f-ckin’ ’round
i got fifty rounds, hundred rounds, why you duckin’ now?
actin’ like a b-tch, you don’t wanna hear that drum sound
guarantee, n-gga, you gon’ die (what, you ain’t know?)
send that p-ssy n-gga straight to the sky
i’m a real ass k!lla, b-tch, don’t get divided
my money multiplyin’ while you n-ggas lyin’
in yo’ mothaf-ckin’ grave
and me and all my n-ggas, yeah, we f-ckin’ gеttin’ paid
and i got 9ensokyo shootas on payroll
they gon’ do just what i say so
so you bettеr lay low
yeah, i count that f-ckin’ queso, n-gga (trapaholics mixtapes)
’cause i could never be broke
b-tch ass n-gga, yeah, we just treat you like a joke
young patxhy sosa, i’ma light yo’ block up
n-gga talkin’ down, then he gon’ get shot up
why you wanna act like i ain’t with the sh-ts?
i’ma ride ’round with the stick
b-tch, you gon’ get hit
and yo’ n-gga really want me to f-ckin’ send a fl!ck
but i’d rather send them bullets
slide on me, b-tch, no you wouldn’t
guarantee that you couldn’t
’cause my n-ggas, they gon’ stop you in yo’ tracks, b-tch
and i’m finna put 9ensokyo on the map, b-tch
choppa have a n-gga straight runnin’ f-ckin’ laps, b-tch
n-gga, you was never in no f-ckin’ trap, b-tch (d-mn, son)
[outro]
d-mn
i got tin, n-gga, f-ck the rap game, i’m in the f-ckin’ trap, n-gga
only got on this beat ’cause remi bandxz said i need to get on the mic
i really be sendin’ pounds, n-gga, f-ck y’all b-tch ass n-ggas
you pull up to 9ensokyo, you gon’ f-ckin’ die, that’s my word, n-gga
send a fireball to yo’ b-tch ass
i’m on my brick squad sh-t
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