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letra de john wick - trapx10

[intro: trapx10 & v9]
m1onthebeat
plug threw me a nina, i need more food like oliver twist
any slip, rise cash for it, hand any wap, man slap and skid
drill just like john wick and take trees like my name’s the grinch
the don’t wanna feel that thing, i call it doctor do

[chorus: trapx10 & v9]
plug threw me a nina, i need more food like oliver twist
now i got a box of piff, i can move this quick, straight cash, no ticks
any slip, rise cash for it, hand any wap, man slap and skid
i lost my dog to the war, now i’m drilling like john wick
drill just like john wick and take trees like my name’s the grinch
slip up, you’re p-ssed, slap at him, him and him
the don’t wanna feel that thing, i call it doctor do
trip up, you’re screwed, get sweep right out of the room

[verse 1: trapx10]
if these packs keep coming in cheap, these stars gonna burst when cop them sweets
half a box of chro’, bag that fours by four, no jeep
if i get a box that’s a step up, i’ma dish that in the streets
if the pics good, he wants a v and now i’m in the trap baggin’ 28gs
he said he wants weed, just come see me
on the menu there’s cookie or ammi’, i got options like nsg
do you wanna go out? i’m tryna make bands, said is it me or the trap?
i told her it’s the t way, trapx10 can’t be no tramp
love me a flicks, with that i’ma dig her, i’ll back that guage, watch man double tap
on your block playin’ hide and seek but i can’t see one anywhere, where they at?
got a few man up on my splash, one for the wap, twice for the tap
times ten for the trap, racks in the stack, waps with the slags
box for my g, trap out the t, pattern the fiends
and i know that the bando’s dirty but i need me a run that’s clean
if my line does good this week, that was all that mattered to me
i heard broski got his chest, neck, that’s a normal splashing for we

[verse 2: v9]
i can chat about numerous drillings, why argue when them man just fibbing?
back road, gang skidding, hop out, show my shank, they go missing
get man down, samurai or kitchen, v9 bad, i don’t know ’bout victim
they chat on the net like women, loosen my shank now your soul’s gone missing
i ain’t tripping, you best do your laces ’cause i whip it
nuttin’ like beyblade, hop out to bare new faces
hands in the air if you ain’t involved, back out scorcher and make man ghost
kick man down tryna take that grow
v9 too devilish, best grip [?] ’cause sh-t gets h-llish
get chinged by me and k, end up f-cked like kevin levin
i ain’t into no bait ting, like my fishing rod just got taken
chop it, pop it, gang does love it, grab it, bang it, money keeps flooding
finesse olders who just talking rubbish
grab the metal gear like snake, i been riding, tryna cause misery
watch man kick from the left and keep it moving like ribery
this chain, no trickery, if i swing this one you’ll be history
leave man pale like hilary, 9 gang pull up, it’s a victory

[outro]
m1onthebeat

- trapx10

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