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letra de still trappin - trigga500k

[intro]
(g6k)
uh, uh, uh

[verse]
still trappin’, still standin’ on that business
tryna lock in with this rap sh-t, but i’m f-cked up out the trenches
flaka rocks on dirty scales, you know i’m havin’ real chicken
they be lookin’ up to me, every time i speak, them n-ggas listen
they tryna blame me for them bodies, every time i pop out, they go missin’
had to get them n-ggas from ’round me, they was trippin’, movin’ fishy
got my wrist off in the bowl over the stove, i’m tryna lock it
off an adderall and a roxy, sh-t, i’m d-mn near out my body
n-gga play, then he gotta go, it ain’t no way around it
if he don’t die in twenty-four hours, know i’m gon’ up the bond
and i rеmember them days thеm n-ggas was laughin’, they was tryna clown me
ain’t have no motion, got off my ass, went and hit the trap to find it
uh, one-of-one, n-gga to righteous, it ain’t nothin’ like me
i ain’t finna fake kick it with n-ggas, know that sh-t unlikely
runnin’ from nothin’, but f-ck n-ggas and federal incitement
these bad b-tches be broke hoes and they just don’t excite me
they claim they real, but sh-t this more realer
my face good in all these n-ggas hood, i ain’t never need no pistol but i keep it on me (g6k), gotta know i’m goin’ out like i’m tony
know this street sh-t not the same, so i’ve been thuggin’ by my lonely
tryna dodge 12, but with motion, i made bail
fell in love with the trap, i’ll never break up with my scale
flacka rock better than jesus to a junkie
know that i ain’t livin’ right, but ain’t nothin’ wrong with gettin’ some money
still grindin’ like i’m broke, my stomach hurtin’, i’m still hungry
ain’t the type to front my move, uh, they’ll never know how a n-gga comin’, uh

- trigga500k

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