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letra de young niggas trappin' - philthy rich

[verse 1: tadoe]
young n-gga trappin
[?] n-gga smoke is [?] sh-t
yeah that bullsh-t
og cookies, n-gga and a backwood
hit the block, [?]
n-gga [?] we gon smoke his ass
like a swisher n-gga, [?]
[?]
[?]
don’t try to cop an amg, [?]
you know how i’m coming
you know how i want it
i’m in the trap in the hallways counting [?]
it’s glo gang summer
i think it’s squad summer
n-ggas steady hate on us, cause we doing numbers
a hundred fifty thou
in them blue bucks
i’m in a blue [?]
[?]
[?] spent a couple thou
[?] this is not no [?]
you a f-cking [?] you a f-cking cookie
if you was posted on the block, i’ll take your cookies
n-gga that’s what it is
[?]
run up in the trap, tell a n-gga give it up
[?]
[?]
[verse 2: juicedasavage]
[?] with the motherf-cking [?]
i ain’t miss a n-gga, imma hit him in his sh-t
[?] talking sh-t
[?] f-cked your main b-tch
passed to tadoe, f-cked the gang b-tch
know how we coming
know how we bumming
big [?] big [?] know how we rocking
big [?] b-tch, [?] sh-t
hundreds all on us, undreds [?]
riding in the summer
riding on them hummers
riding in a jeap, [?]
know we doing numbers
knowing that we touring
knowing that we [?]
kowing that we rocking
knowing [?] rocking
and we keep glocks, so this n-gga [?]
shoot him in his neck, now shoot him in his face
we don’t give a f-ck, n-gga get erased

[chorus: juicedasavage]
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking hallways
gotta toat dracs, glocks, sticks all day
me and tadoe make a hundred, f-ck a play
served a hundred j’s, and i’m out the trap house
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking halways
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking hallways
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin
[verse 3: lil aj]
if we talking racks, ten in my pocket right now
30 on my hip, rest in peace big glo
i’m that n-gga in my section, yeah i get it poppin
everytime i cop a new whip, b-tches panties droppin
i had a 650, and i had a trap [?]
we talking coupe sh-t, rest in peace [?]
when the glock speak, yeah [?]
aired his ass out [?] he was an easy target
we all in [?] money, yeah we gloed up
everytime i [?] you know we pouring 4’s up
we keep it lit, from the bay to l.a
big uzi in the stash, back seat is the k
we keep it lit, for that n-gga [?]
[?] 40 on my hip i keep it on me
when it get to boppin, n-ggas better pick sides
[?] mr. nice guy

[verse 4: philthy rich]
eh mr. nice guy
n-gga the wraith doors suicide
slide down my block, that’s suicide
n-gga won’t make it through the night
i’m in [?] with [?]
off the syrup, f-cking caught a body
sem city ice city
the k hold a hundred fifty
the ia cost a hundred fifty
all this ice cost a hundred fifty
rest in peace to big glo
eh rest in peace to capo
rest in peace to [?]
got your main b-tch choosing
i’m freestyling in the booth b-tch
i heard them n-ggas got loose lips
[chorus: juicedasavage]
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking hallways
gotta toat dracs, glocks, sticks all day
me and tadoe make a hundred, f-ck a play
served a hundred j’s, and i’m out the trap house
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking halways
young n-gga trappin out the f-cking hallways
young n-gga trappin
young n-gga trappin

- philthy rich

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