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letra de happy - trapx10 & zk

[intro]
(ghosty)

[verse 1: trapx10]
only got a clip left, that’s peak
i’m ’round some trees, he’s ’round some sweets
he smokes bare weed and he’s ’round some freaks
i’m ’round some fiends with drug, repeat (trappin’)
.25 of the whistle, hit that pistol or i’ll fix sheets (sheets)
these diamonds buss from your natural eye
you don’t need no flash, cheek (no)
i buck man and they try play cool
back my tool then they got to the runnin’
i remеmber four man deep in the ding’ fuellеd up
when he ran, it was stunnin’ (mad up)
had lil’ bro clutchin’, yo, done him
done him to the max, rinse it, keep drummin’ (bap, bap)
back that strap, try put him in rizla
i was smokin’ the air, keep bunnin’ (nah)
just took a l last month, now i made that, double the funds (doubled it)
i don’t trust one nick, he might run out
so more time, i’m doublin’ plugs (trust)
shotgun, twelve gauge, not one pots
these barrels are doublin’, son (baow)
but, one sec, let this jail time face in
on the spurs like harry and son (free the guy)
[verse 2: zk]
put that sh-t by the window
when the wind blows, gonna dry that quick (whip)
i still get low like limbo, let my ting go, just to light there strip (baow)
and this is the life i live
slide on them, tryna catch me a m
but, i get an attempt when my right hand swings
yosh got the wheel, unwind these tints
the last time that i rise that ting, it was far from a wig
when my eye went squint (baow)
i still done it in black like prints
and i heard that you never turned pack
i was so p-ssed of that i ash’d my spliff (how?)
brand new wap needs practices
so i let that rip where —- is (grrt)
i was me that crossed that bridge (me)
it was me that let that fling when i emptied the clip
done coal mans wig (yes)
i see —- [?], screen quick
so, i try put a k on —- (d-ckhead)
sh-t get taped like christmas gifts
had to sit and think they’re okay with this
gave him five and he’s still alive, so i made it six for the sake of it

[verse 3: trapx10]
my zk’s slim, but i’m still workin’
no text for months, line’s still twerkin’
nine shots by nine and they’re still chirpin’
fifties’ light, but i’m still servin’ (yes)
let the steel bang, still makin’ them beat
and they ain’t done none, opps still firm it
i ain’t heard one beat, so they’re still virgins
’nuff man left leaks and we’re still purgin’
we game on lock, but i still burst it
and i’m trapx10 and i’m still servin’
n-ggas trap times n, that ain’t still worth it
and the trapline’s dead, they got zero service
eight years straight, still offer that weight
man the strip’s too bait, but i still service
i’ma make a milly one day, could be rap or tap
but, it’s facts, i’m real, certain (one hunna)
[verse 4: trapx10]
step on the a, fling on mans hoodie
tryna boogie and then leave man finished
made —- and —- trip
and i screamed, ”don’t run”, didn’t think that he listened
my fl!ck knife is about 3”, i’ll insert that, twist that where your wig is
the amount of times that i come back livid
i didn’t k!ll him when i intended death
[?] had me screamin’, ”wig him”
when bro put the spinner to —- head
no porkies, fling corn off peds
i don’t slip tryna visit your friend
could have the same way —- got cheffed
i ain’t gonna lie man, i find this fun
shout, ”wavey” and the whip got spun
and i jumped out bait and bored

[chorus: zk & trapx10]
gimme a sec, let me bark this cali, i sip this maggy (light it)
trapx10 just outted a brick and he told me he’s more than happy (gassed)
course i’m happy, the gang get tappy, bro let it fly out a cabby (baow)
gimme a sec, let me bark this cali, i sip this maggy (light it)
trapx10 just outted a brick and he told me he’s more than happy (gassed)
course i’m happy, the gang get tappy, bro let it fly out a cabby (baow)
you don’t wanna see zk get angry and fit a zk in his trackie (don’t do it)
[outro]
(ghosty)

- trapx10 zk

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