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letra de set up shop - trap swagg

[intro: trap swagg]
yerp (yes sir)
(f-ckin’ with this one, cmo)

[chorus: trap swagg]
pull up and park (skrrt), then pull out my glock (skrrt)
roll up a ‘wood before i punch the clock
give jojo a buck, you know it’s straight drop
hundred money on the y, it’s time to set up the shop (p-ssy)
think i’m on a breeze how i stay at the spot
feel like a lil’ kid, playin’ on the same block (stupid)
pop at the noodles and dopes ain’t pot
just like my gas, this come straight off the top (on god)
[verse 1: trap swagg]
set the price where i want like i grow it
i do what i want and they know it (trap)
free racks, free straps, either way i’ma blow it
i put that bag in they face so they notice (stupid)
i spend a bag on my kits ‘fore i throw it
i’m in the trap, ten bags goin’ loco (wham, wham)
i’ll sеll a zip to everybody in road cold
when i makе a play, this boo see my mojo (trap)
might spend a p on a fish straight from soho
got the deals on the ps aight since my logo (yerp)
he try to steal, put that wham on his polo
i don’t give a d-mn, do a drill while i’m dolo (p-ssy)
i’m still in the field while i’m rich as a motherf-cker (rich)
still poppin’ pills with my mud brothers (on god)
i keep myself and my blood brothers
he don’t f-ck with whammy, no love for him (f-ck him)
if i can’t see him, can’t trust him
still got some beef with my cousins
i ain’t gon’ shoot ’em, i’m punchin’ (ha)
they said they gon’ k!ll me, they bluffin’ (they what?)
n-ggas be p-ssies in public (on god)
most of these n-ggas be puppets (p-ssy)

[chorus: trap swagg & stunna 4 vegas]
pull up and park, then pull out my glock
roll up a ‘wood before i punch the clock (skrrt)
give jojo a buck, you know it’s straight drop (straight drop)
hundred money on the y, it’s time to set up the shop (let’s get it)
think i’m on a breeze how i stay at the spot
feel like a lil’ kid, playin’ on the same block
pop at the noodles and dopes ain’t pot
just like my gas, this come straight off the top (4x)
[verse 2: stunna 4 vegas]
dope by my side, i’m laid back in the whip (ha)
with your ho wet here, got my pants, ain’t zipped (thot)
uh, opps thinkin’ mood real swift (let’s go)
drop a bag, i’m tryna send a n-gga ass upstairs (b-tch, get out of here)
i’m doubled down with two glocks by the pair
uh (bah), can’t even pr-nounce what i wear (uh-uh)
yeah, i tote this drum like a snare (uh)
catch an opp, we tryna give him a chair (uh, uh)
we alone with irons (boom)
ready to dump, we very aware
my pockets got lumps, professor klumps
new opp in my blunt got me high in the air (come on)
these lil’ n-ggas stuck, i get hoes by the bunch (ooh)
we got a whole lot of vibes in here (vibes), i get paid by the punch
i’m makin’ lunch, i bet them boys get ’em out of here (get ’em out of here)
uh, she come to ride and steer (let’s go)
i got to that money in fast gear (uh)
all these diamonds on me might give you a chill (hoo)
i got whip (hoo), better than last year (hoo)
n-gga play and we on his rear (rich)
uh, we bustin’ your ass, boy (come here)
can’t stop, i’m a bad boy (bah, bah)
big glock, i extended the mag for (ha)
i see green like i text on an android (cash)
hit that b-tch in some ‘sace like air 1 (hit that b-tch in some ‘sace)
uh, i think we f-cked up the headboard (uh, uh)
n-gga block, we goin’ up on the scoreboard (boom)
uh, i’m takin’ trip from the clearport (yoom)
she wan’ suck on that d-ck, tell her, “wait for it” (move)
can’t beef, he ain’t got enough cake for it (ooh)
touch me, bet a n-gga get stained for it (bet a n-gga get whooped)
i bet a n-gga get yanked for it (bah), blanked for it (bah, bah)
slam on his ass like a pal ford (f-ckin’ with this one, cmo)
he gon’ need insurace, call state farm
b-tch, you know my young n-ggas wild boys
he get down for it (4x)
this choppa make a surround noise (brrt)
i’m doubled down with two firearms
i’m meetin’ this b-tch like a cowboy

- trap swagg

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