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letra de super trapped out - wizz havinn

[intro]
(upside)
n-gga
yeah (f-ck)
n-gga, uh (f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)
uh (f-ck)

[verse 1]
yeah, trap house bunkin’, trap house jumpin’ (yeah)
dope boy swag, all the bad b-tches love me (n-gga, uh)
cornball-ass n-ggas keep comin’ for me (man, what the f-ck?)
this a real bankroll, boy, this ain’t no funny money (this ain’t no funny money)
could’ve got a culli’, but i bought some jewelry
before i tell on a n-gga, take my chances with the jury (ayy)
sippin’ so much codeine, i can smell it when i urine (d-mn)
i got grown man money, don’t got time to play with children (uh-huh)
yeah, get a b-tch, pick her up and put her back down (uh, uh)
wwe with the pack, n-gga, smack down (smack down)
i love poppin’ pills, if i can’t geek, i’ma act out (f-ck)
wizz havinn still in the streets, super trapped out, yeah (n-gga, uh)

[interlude]
huh (n-gga), huh, huh (you know i was still in the trenches, n-gga, daily)
uh (this sh-t ain’t change me, f-ck n-gga)
uh, super trapped out, yeah (pull up in the hood, n-gga, see me outside)
uh, uh (poppin’)
[verse 2]
yeah, this sh-t comin’ in and it’s gettin’ gone fast (phew)
n-ggas hatin’, pullin’ ho stunts and think they gon’ last (ha)
play with this sh-t if you want, we puttin’ belt on ass (baow, baow, baow)
bl–dy bottoms on my feet just like i stepped on glass (n-gga)
i just hit a weak b-tch, she ugly, but she got ass (she got some ass, though)
this ho asked me for some cheese, that sh-t there made me mad (made me mad, though)
p-ssy boy test me, that’s a sh-t’ll make me crash (ah, ah)
cruise control in the v, i’m tryna make it with these bags (for sure, n-gga)

[outro]
tryna, yeah, uh
in the v, i’m tryna make it with these bags, i’m tryna make, uh
uh
wock’

- wizz havinn

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