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letra de u trapped - yung cee [us]

the ultimate life form
tyrant
(laughter)

this the muhf-ckin deluxe (x3)
b-tch i be comin real different

(verse)

this the muhf-ckin deluxe
b-tch i be comin real different
no i don’t f-ck with these hoes
no i don’t f-ck with no snitches
i put my trust in my bros
no they ain’t gonna do no switchin
i ran it up count up the digits
i’m 4 pockets full with no baby
i might just go f-ck on yo lady
f-ck that b-tch in a mercedes
you caught the virus now
you locked with the tyrant
just bought me a uzi
im calling em myron
if i wanna change up the tone
then i’ll do it
f-ck that lil flow ima
get straight to it
listen
now that you trapped
in the virus i’ll f-ck up the streets
and this thе deluxe and you
tuned in with cee
know a wholе lot of people
that wanna be me
they want want all the munyun
they want all the funds
if you count it all up then
you’ll f-ck up your thumb
got a glock on my hip
and i shoot it for fun
you can get slimed if you
play with my bread
i can’t see that lil wire
i know you a fed
now you stuck at the scene
and i’m leaving it red
he was talking to much
now he talking with ted
give a f-ck how you feel
i just said what i said
and ain’t no more stressing
when i drop a dime
i just heard yo lil rap
was a waste of my time
got a beam on my stick
it’s the color of lime
gotta change my flow
never ever finna switch
sides on the bros
that’s how it gon go
if you gotta problem
better up that pole
know we gon spin to
up that score
ain’t having no time to
lock that door
say that i won’t so go
ask your hoe
bet you ain’t know that
we f-ck on the low
you already know i can
stack it and flip it
yo bread be sitting low
look like a midget
ain’t nun to spin on yo
block like fidget
i thought he said he croaked
i call em ribbit
i heard yo lil raps
heard yo lil snippets
please go put it up
throw it in the ditches
i feel like i’m gojo
i’m sippin this purple
if he wanna push up
i’m serving them hollows
you trapped in the virus
and no you can’t run
and i told ya b-tch lookin
like ain’t no tomorrow
ain’t no more stressing
cause i’m in my bag
you not on my level and
if you gon try b-tch you know you
gon lag
this rapping sh-t mine if you hating
i pick up then i go cop you
a muhf-ckin tag
i’m done (x2)

aye and this was just
the muhf-ckin intro ya dig
sh-t i ain’t really even started yet
this was just the intro i was just
warming up
this some light work but f-ck it
i guess

onto the next (x3)
he talk out his neck then
we hit em with lead
i said what i said
sh-t we onto the next
we onto the next

- yung cee us

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