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letra de trooping pt. 2 (f*ck rap) - yahya jillo, ismo 617 & ykniece

[verse 1 — ismo]
f-ck rap i’ll up it and blow it
since a youngin i been having motion
yo’ b-tch ass n-gga be trolling
in a scat srt b-tch i’m rolling
put yo hands up n-gga he folded
the feds pull up you know i ain’t going
put a bag on his head now they on me
all these hoes on my body they don’t know me

[verse 2 — ismo]
on the court b-tch i’m ballin like kobe
he tried to run but got hit with a 4 piece
where my bread at n-gga you know that you owe me
jillo pop out in the back of the stoley
you changed on the guys you know you a phonie
he a rat he a clown he talk to the police
caught one on his head you know that’s a goalie
we robbed thе whole plug you know that sh-t od
scla come join this b-tch
go to saks fifth buy a brand new fit
got your b-tch shе sucking my d-ck
she hop on the ride she doing her tricks
i rather get wock over that tris
i’m outside everyday i tote bl!cks
yall n-ggas be p-ssy not on sh-t
jillo my dawg since 2020 b-tch
[verse 3 — yahya jillo]
ismo my dawg, we been in that field
i’m f-cking two b-tches, foenem got the wheel
you step in these streets, this sh-t would get real
labels been calling my phone, f-ck a deal
you die in these streets, better tap yo cleats
i got so mad, show the opps, imma beast
walk his ass down ’cause i’m still on feet
i play with my guns, ion play with my meat
i was that n-gga, n-ggas knew me in school
i was selling pounds, she thinkin’ i’m a fool
i was changing watches every time i changed moves
product of the trenches, always played by the rules
ion build sh-t, but i be playin’ with the tools
ion k!ll sh-t, but i will put some on the news
this that k!ll switch, tryna leave a n-gga bruised
go against me, then yo dumbass gone lose

[chorus / adlibs — yahya jillo]
i got two guns on my side
you run up on me, you gone die
twenty‑four shots in this b-tch, better hide
and my n-ggas k!lling for mine
i’m blowing my gun, ima shoot
i’m stepping on sh-t with a boot
poke his ass, throw his ass in the pool
then i’m hopping right back in that coupe, on gang
[verse 4 — ismo]
f-ck rap i’ll up it and blow it
since a youngin i been having motion
yo’ b-tch ass n-gga be trolling
in a scat srt b-tch i’m rolling
put yo hands up n-gga he folded
the feds pull up you know i ain’t going
put a bag on his head now they on me
all these hoes on my body they don’t know me
on the court b-tch i’m ballin like kobe
he tried to run but got hit with a 4 piece
where my bread at n-gga you know that you owe me
jillo pop out in the back of the stoley
you changed on the guys you know you a phonie
he a rat he a clown he talk to the police
caught one on his head you know that’s a goalie
we robbed the whole plug you know that sh-t od
scla come join this b-tch
go to saks fifth buy a brand new fit
got your b-tch she sucking my d-ck
she hop on the ride she doing her tricks
i rather get wock over that tris
i’m outside everyday i tote bl!cks
yall n-ggas be p-ssy not on sh-t
jillo my dawg since 2020 b-tch

- yahya jillo ismo 617 ykniece

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