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letra de trapping ain't dead (remix) - smoke boys

[verse 1: swift]
trap them bricks like we tryna breed them
man got tings, man are even beating
look at my kicks, have you even seen them?
pinky bling bling, finger freezing
look at this peng, she’s just a friend
tryna wife me and deepee
look a sket, tryna do littz
warli, knine and sleeky
trapping ain’t dead, plus we went bed
give a man zs while i’m dreaming
jam man for the bread if i didn’t have bread
don’t do vex and all feelings

[verse 2: deepee]
cops, feds
bro’s getting locked, dreads
lead, holes in your top
drop and roll instead, vex
shows getting gwop, bread, begs
over the head, arm man over a leg
master of flow in the head
bros went halves on whatevs
how can trapping be dead?
zs in the car, zs in the store
zs got me a peng peng at the bar
anywhere man exit, enter or what
feds wanna step [?]
she undressed and stepped in that car
best bit is my bredrins don’t talk
rapping ting’s blessed, trapping ain’t dead
not cause it says ‘trap star’ on my head

[hook: swift]
trapping ain’t dead
my connect was sleeping
man got tings
man are even beating
make ps in the t
them man are just decent
man trap like shi
they love this speaking
trapping ain’t dead
my connect’s still breathing
trapping ain’t dead
my connect’s still breathing
trapping ain’t dead
my connect’s still breathing
manaman’s vexed
my connect was sleeping

[verse 3: inch]
everyting mad since lock arff
trap line still just a pop arff
got two shoes and some guala
this beat here nice and proper
gyal a do road, not runner
man are set to trend, not follow
gyal got a backy like donna
used to roll round town and they’d follow
gyal a get the wah wah
pengs get the uh uh
my one’s set good, not chaka
my bad ones call me biggie and papa
done heard about steel and copper
man a shut down shows like shutters
my gyal, shut your face or you’re b-tters
man a cut these [?] with the cutters

[verse 4: littlez]
trapping ain’t dead, man a bring it back
yeah, i live in the trap, getting in a stack
man’ll show you niggas how to get rid of that
stepped in the club like “where the pengers at?”
if you’ve got a big back then jiggle that
in the vip, smoking a lot of pack
eat with me, i came with the barbie
won’t need my popcorn like cinemax
tryna get sales, gotta get paid
looking all fly, man’s stepping on planes
uni gyal wanna give a man brain
section shell down the street and the stage
if a man put a hand on my friend
man’s probably gonna need first aid
bro got the big tec, something like ben
gyal take it off and like she ain’t got shame

[verse 5: sleeks]
i don’t want cheese, nah
i need uck from keyshia
and a box of amnesia
and a big weed farm
i hate getting stopped by police
more time, man breeze arff
i’m like boom boom on your front door
like i got pizza
on the block with the reefer
still got flavours like shisha
from the benz, man jump in the beemer
have a stick round your endz with a beater
see me in the ends, trapping ain’t dead
man, i see so many zs
stacking up bread
peng tings giving man sex
been through so many legs

[verse 6: knine]
man can’t move like they’re on me
section only, that’s around me
with the young boys, t house looking cloudy
4 o’s in the car like an audi
skid round, blah blah, to the audi
smoke reefer, eyes chinese, i’m shaolin
send a young boy up top on an outing
roll up, make it rain, that’s a fountain
found a spot, ring the phone, get the pounds in
every day, gotta climb up the mountain
tings don’t run we, we run tings
she acting stiff but she loves it
i hit her in the puss, then i’m cutting
you smoking bush? that’s nothing
all i know is trap, answer the phone
i’m buzzing, blow on the [?] ting

- smoke boys

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