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letra de trap lord - slimegoon9

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[intro: slimegoon9 & cheecho]
slime, slime, slime
b-tch i’m the doctor got a lotta
b-tch i’m the
slime, slime, slime
aye cheecho
aye cheecho
ooh

[chorus]
b-tch i’m the doctor got a lot of patience
know i’m the trap lord in the vacant
you come in my cut n-gga it get dangerous
baby bro with me send him to the angels
he ain’t got a bag so he ain’t in my ranges
rich trap life put bricks in the range
he get a bag i bet he gon’ change
that b-tch gon’ suck and f-ck ’cause a name
[refrain]
these n-ggas ain’t slidin’ they rappin’ for a name
last n-gga slid n-gga made a name
back on the frontline like sh-t the same
cartier frames switchin’ by the day
the racks in my amiris he put it in the safe
i ride with a stick i know the streets ain’t safe
king of the jungle came out like a ape
he say he the plug send a load today

[verse 1]
bricks build houses n-gga sellin’ eighths
wock’ came clean sip it by the eighth
if i ain’t on the frontline i’m on 8th
he said that it’s up n-gga we gon’ bake him
walk-down on his block n-gga like i’m jason
the n-gga don’t know me but he still hatin’
the n-gga want a feature n-gga he got to pay me
i’m thinkin’ ’bout plans to get rich on the daily
i need a bad b-tch from down georgia
b-tch act up put her back in order
this 4 25-bands that’s a quarter
old-ass foreign n-gga think he doin’ it
these n-ggas can’t beat us n-ggas can’t join us
i f-ck with the plug n-ggas f-ck with sosa
the old n-gga hatin’ i’ma f-ck his daughter
why is he trappin’? can’t afford a lawyer
the plug get sh-t through the water
check the scoreboard i might move to florida
slime come through and he floorin’
they hear the raps they be like “he flowin'”
young and successful i’m a big influence
young paid in full n-gga what you on?
f-ckin’ these b-tches might make a p-rn
no free cash i’ma put you on (yeah)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m the doctor got a lot of patience
know i’m the trap lord in the vacant
you come in my cut n-gga it get dangerous
baby bro with me send him to the angels
he ain’t got a bag so he ain’t in my ranges
rich trap life put bricks in the range
he get a bag i bet he gon’ change
that b-tch gon’ suck and f-ck ’cause a name

[verse 2]
man these rap n-ggas ain’t the same
i’m finna spend 30 bands on a chain
i f-ck with the ice, pyrex and the flame
got to put you out the trap n-gga it ain’t a shame
n-ggas be going out cold ’cause of cases
i don’t want to f-ck the b-tch if she basic
she gon’ suck and f-ck ‘fore i make it
i want to f-ck a spanish and an asian
when i’m off the drank i’m lazy
you want to meet link you got to pay me
i got the junkies lined up like the 80’s
if [?] they goin’ crazy
the opps ain’t outside that’s for their safety
i hold down the block n-gga i’m the savior
i don’t got a cape on i got a drac’
whole lot of shootouts n-gga got to aim
he want a drum n-gga we gon’ paint
beefin’ with us you gon’ need a tank
so many bands but can’t use a bank
the flow got my bands i know that sh-t safe
n-ggas be fans keep usin’ my name
go get a band keep chasin’ for the fame
ain’t leavin’ my hood unless i know i made it
the way that i’m trappin would’ve thought i made it (on god)
[chorus]
b-tch i’m the doctor got a lot of patience
know i’m the trap lord in the vacant (oh yeah)
you come in my cut n-gga it get dangerous (ha)
baby bro with me send him to the angels (slime)
he ain’t got a bag so he ain’t in my ranges
rich trap life put bricks in the range
he get a bag i bet he gon’ change
that b-tch gon’ suck and f-ck ’cause a name (slime)

[refrain]
these n-ggas ain’t slidin’ they rappin’ for a name
last n-gga slid n-gga made a name
back on the frontline like sh-t the same
cartier frames switchin’ by the day
the racks in my amiris he put it in the safe
i ride with the a i know the streets ain’t safe
king of the jungle came out like a ape
he say he the plug send a load today (oh yeah?)

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