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letra de don't leave trappers off the sidewalk (we taking the highway) - tfghoonz

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verse 1 (og franky)
skiritite papa
i wonder how i’m gonna be as a pop
don’t know why this haters talk
4-4-2 that’s on the clock
i’m gon’ heat up the east
yeah hit up the south
it’s tfghoonz right on the spot
it’s ride or die don’t play with us
we don’t talk we just work
we on the road know we okay
take my goons to brooklyn
you gon’ be slow when you on lean
you gon’ lean on the wall
you gon’ think think think
when you’re on lean lean lean
i say you gon’ think think think

verse 2 (brendo)
yeah to my n-ggas in the hood
you no see the name na we guarding the game
you got to know him before you get down
my rap so cool that i won the contest
it’s just my nature source of light
all my enemies catch a flight
just keep it calm and have a sight
i think am lost but i ain’t complain
i hit her once she gave me twin
so now i pick the pen and i pick the paper and now i’ll look for information x3

verse 3 (philip keyate)
philip keyate b-tch!
playing around you act like a snitch
i can never be like you
i can never think like you
i can never be like you
i can never think like you
trap life, rap life
knife in your gut make you smile right?
this n-ggas act like some tortoises
i got machine gun and am practicing
count up my ticket yeah
chicken with maggi yeah
i got a landmower i got an ak
you cannot be like me
i got the melody
i am a master piece
i am so heavenly

verse 4 (evoh b)
i hit it like she nicki then go flee on my d-ck
the michigan b-tches they be engulfing on my d-ck
i can’t hate you for that p-ssy but can’t trade it for my weed
i know i missed the loot but wizzk!lly cannot leave
i’ve been trapping like panini
make your wishes am the genie
do the magic like houdini
don’t do turkey i like chicken counting b-tches like their fishes
stacking money i want riches
rock zanotti like the gucci
you know evoh bad and boujee

verse 5 (oxai)
oxai drakie papi
when i speak please it’s never sloppy
make them beats on a scr-ppy lappy
my ctrl c made that sh-t copy
try ctrl v but they vomit
my sh-t hurt your stomach
you ain’t got stick but am shining
my bling bling dey blinding
got [??]
ain’t pugb but n-gga am a shoot her
my hoes got like wing like a chicken donught
im serving this verse still hot in a culler
watch out how i do my thing
you never gon’ understand
they talk about me like a mystery man
[???] as j-pan
tfghoonz we your gang
don’t wanna see you in our lane
this streets ain’t no game
you f-ck up we gon clash your clan
you gang fake pass my chain
you fake n-ggas like uncle chang
with all this web of lies
still holding on tight to my maryjane

verse 6 (???)

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