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letra de trap back bumpin' (freestyle) - sirroco

all these lazy n-ggas, foogazie n-ggas
trap me in a maze maybe i’ll find ya half amazin’
n-gga i pull up in that cocaine, suicidal doors, that cobain
f-ck you pay me up front and oh yeah, theres a co-pay
all red like st. nick, point ’em out, my n-gga paint a portrait
why you exist? should’ve been aborted, f-ck st-tches n-gga give up an organ
underrated , overlooked too many flows been overtook
so high this flight is overbooked , my bands look like i rolled a book
veterans and rookies, movie scene kinda spooky
that b-tch hit them ‘shrooms like a drumset to acoustics
f-free my n-gga boosie! patience is a virtue
n-ggas screamin’ “yolo” so i go in like a curfew
i dont see these n-ggas, helen keller
forecast in my pocket, change the weather
change dont bring change, it originates from the man in the mirror
you want it? i deliver
about my iguanas and lizards
we don’t cut the checks wit them scissors
they say follow yo’ bliss i came to be a blizzard
ok got lil’ patience, rappers on my plate, edible arrangements
oh, you ballin’? i’ll see ya at the court,arraignment
up all night grindin’ til my f-ckin’ gears give
nickname “p–p deck” now show me where the pier is
cold hearted, anchorage
blow weed by the acreage
you a b-tch you dont know what labor is
only b-tches know what labor is
pull up in that gravedigger
yo sh-ts in the graveyard
you b-tch love my pool stick, she givin’ up the 8 ball
you nosey n-ggas on drywall, please don’t get sprayed, lysol
we ain’t really ’bout that dialogue
ain’t momma tell ya don’t f-ck wit’ outlaws
sippin’ on that purp, smokin’ on that purp
you see that sign there? i don’t wanna be disturbed
sh-t you can hop off a jet, not my private n-gga you trippin
yal slippin’ on ’em marbles, tell her “shut up b-tch, swallow,gargle ”
and i get prepaid like trac-phone
n-gga i never switch it up, the same demeanor used at home
yal n-ggas ain’t been well trained
you see i ain’t been well tamed
i tossed a nickel, wish me luck, then got my well drained
you is this, i been that, i been there and done that
ion’ play or hang wit’ you n-ggas ‘kuz yal gon’ want a run back
if you clueless b-tch i do this, man most of yal n-ggas cupids
most of you n-ggas cubic, i’m a ill n-gga wit’ lupus
her lips attached to my d-ck like she promotin’ glue-sticks
lightin’ up that buddist
d-double barrel, dueces n-gga

- sirroco

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