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letra de ain't no secret - trapboy freddy

[intro]
(ain’t that dj chose over there? look like dj chose)

[chorus]
ayy
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season (yeah)
it ain’t no secret, n-gga better hide his b-tch, i’m in the city, she cheat
ain’t no reason, n-ggas be swearin’ we beefin’ knowin’ that they really vegan
ain’t no reason, let a n-gga play like he pressed, i had that iron so i creased him
it ain’t no lie when they said i was that guy, i ran that bag to the sky
it ain’t no lie, all of my n-ggas, they bosses, thеy get a piece of thе pie (ayy)
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season

jumped on a roll, went johnny dang gold, n-gga, came back home, i’m cheesin’ (i’m cheesin’)
two-tone cold, can’t you tell that i’m froze, n-gga? ap got me freezin’ (i’m freezin’)
stackin’ them chips like a pringle
out on that block, i got stripes on my back like a bengal
remember i used to be regal, hop out that big body fresh out the cleaner (fresh out the cleaner)
stayed in the trap, used to keep her
used to be dusty, had to stay down like the bleachers
i give him game like a preacher
you had me, though, but i get mine a lil’ bit cheaper (hey)
boy, i’m the speaker, back in class, i was trappin’ for sneakers (come on)
pull up, serve you right out the regal
skippin’ school, you can go ask the teachers (you can go ask my teacher)
it ain’t no secret, i get my daughter [?], whatever she want, she can get it
it ain’t no secret, all of these cars i’m drivin’, it’s mine, ain’t none of ’em rented (mine!)
it ain’t no secret, they caught me in —-, and they gave me a b-tton, i went back to the ‘jects
it ain’t no secret, i know that she cheatin’, so when i go in her, i f-ck up the bed
[chorus]
ayy
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season (yeah)
it ain’t no secret, n-gga better hide his b-tch, i’m in the city, she cheat
ain’t no reason, n-ggas be swearin’ we beefin’ knowin’ that they really vegan
ain’t no reason, let a n-gga play like he pressed, i had that iron so i creased him
it ain’t no lie when they said i was that guy, i ran that bag to the sky
it ain’t no lie, all of my n-ggas, they bosses, they get a piece of the pie (ayy)
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season
it ain’t no secret, n-gga, i’m havin’ my way, please don’t say it’s my season

- trapboy freddy

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