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letra de trap 2 dis 3 - skwab, lil tracy & lil raven

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[verse 1: lil raven]
mobbing in the trap n-gg-s tote the [?]
i got a white boy and he bang hoover
b-tch n-gg-s out here snitching hoes spread rumours
heard the feds on us hide the work in the sewers
pick it up get it off i just made a stack
finna go out of state meet cuz in chiraq
he said he got a stain he know n-gg-s with the smack
jugg ’em come back now it’s time to make some racks
when you getting money hoes really show you love
when you in the field you really see sweat, tears and blood
when i see a fiend i wan’t to stay away from drugs
but i gotta get it tell tracy call the plug

[verse 2: lil tracy]
we was off the lsd and we were snorting c-ke
and the trap phones twerking like a bunch of hoes
f-ck you gang bunch of n-gg-s looking like hoes
ten toes and they all on the f-cking flo’
if my bro [?] hit a lick then i’ma go
pop a pill i look sleep but i’m on go
f-ck a swisher cop a leaf when i hit the sto’
lil stupid -ss b-tch i ain’t let her smoke

[verse 3: skwab]
i got a b-tch from 8 mile who be shooting dope
we ridin’ round b-tch we always on go
i pull up with h-lla bucks like what you need lil bro
when you need it i’m gon’ make you call the [?] though
i ain’t changing with the times i’m still ’99
booming boof pack every night just hit my line
i’ma remix the [?] and that’s every time
f-ck a fast forward b-tch i just hit rewind
everytime i make a sale you gon’ get a line
i ain’t [?] fam i’ll say it was yours and not mine
we gon’ make this money cocaina gold mine
smoking blunts [?] i can’t pay no f-cking fine
i can’t go outside b-tch because you will probably die
i be serving so much white man my skin might fry
make a b-tch p-ssy cry when i go out at night
it’s fright night on sight
freddy, jason and i’m micheal myers hoe

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