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letra de trappin' this way - skayzie

{intro}
yo, it’s mad early for this crazy sh-t
it’s like f-cking 6 am in the morning
n-gg-s got me in the f-cking stu’ recording and sh-t
you know, i ain’t drop sh-t in mad long so
i’m kind of obligated to do this sh-t but you know what
f-ck this sh-t we finna diss some n-gg-s, some b-tch n-gg-s
let’s get it

{verse}
yeah
this is the sh-t they don’t teach you
then they gone say they don’t need you
n-gg-s be lacking they tryna’ eat you
same n-gg-s tryna’ be you, same n-gg-s finna beat you
same n-gg-s tryna’ see you, those are the same n-gg-s tryna’ free you
(yeah) all of my b-tches so bad, goyard purse, hundred bag
f-cking on your b-tch, she so bad, flew in from la so i got jet lag
changing my verse, spitting these scriptures, n-gg-s so little
they sending they minions, couldn’t give a f-ck about a b-tch n-gg- opinion, i don’t forgive, i don’t forget, i do not f-ck, i just get wet
hitting your b-tch in the neck with this tech
woke up one morning start spitting this net, had to pull out the glock cause i’m losing a bet
i can’t take a f-cking loss, i was born a winner, never was that n-gg- being born a sinner
pockets getting fatter, b-tches getting thicker, i could pop and p-ssy n-gg- and his minions
catch me on the block, we could really get it, got a head up on your b-tch we could kick it
i move like kd i get with the kicking, i do not shoot i just drop like i’m pippen
moving on these n-gg-s they my d-mn children, yeah, yeah
you a lightskin with a f-g fade, britney ya b-tch she a fat man
i got ya b-tch on my lap, i’m finna blow out her back
f-cking ya b-tch with a 44′, finna f-ck her out the four door
she neighin’ and screamin like horses, she wanna suck some more d-ck
oh i really wanna accept your request, but i’m f-cking my ex

- skayzie

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