| Trap, lil nigga, trap
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap (Birds)
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap (Birds)
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap (Cuckoo)
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| Trap, lil nigga, trap
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| All these niggas wonder why when I say
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| The Reagan Era put a motherfucking voice in my head
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| Saying, «Trap, lil nigga, trap»
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| So I’m on the block with my Glock cocked till my heart stop
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| Fuck blood, rather pump crack
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| Or go get a tre-five and flip it for five five
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| Why you motherfuckers flipping burgers at five guys?
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| For lack of words, the lies that lie inside of ya mind
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| Every single time make a nigga feel fine
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| The reason why I’m blind when I see my people die
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| The messed up part’s that they see it as a crime
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| It might be death, but I see it as a dime
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| And that shit makes sense, ain’t no need to ask why, fuck it
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| All I’m tryna do is stay clear of the buckets
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| Driving this dope, got me scooping up the duckets
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| A lot of rappers rap about trap shit
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| But they ain’t really 'bout shit
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| I’m the only one that’s saying something
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| Fronting’s equivalent to whippings on the back
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| When your front’s getting whiped in the kitchen
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| And the Feds run up to the door, get to kickin' with the strap
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| To your hat, make you lay down flat, that’s a fact
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| The plug ain’t me, the plug is a story of how society bleeds
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| Part of the popular phrase that says
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| I can’t breath, I can’t breath
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| I can’t breath, I can’t breath
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| Lord, Lord
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| When I, when I
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| When I hop up out the Porsche or out the Lamb'
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| That become my wrist juggie juggie, flip, juggie juggie, damn
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| My shotta got a Glocka, it go ham
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| All because my wrist juggie juggie, flip, juggie juggie, damn
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| I’m the plug (Birds)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (Birds)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (Cuckoo)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (You ain’t got no money, take yo' broke ass home)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| Extendo clip (Clip, clop), bang, bang!
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| Leave a nigga on the floor, let his brains hang
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| What’s those pants? |
| Alexander Wang
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| Buy new clothes everytime I sell a whole thang
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| Moving that coca and I ain’t talking 'bout butter
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| I leave it to my young niggas, they gon' cook it and cut up
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| They take it back to the block, they break it down, make it pop
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| Trapping is not like selling records, it is not gonna flop
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| Touch my mans and get dropped, touch my fam and get popped
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| Touch my stash and I’m clickin', clockin', reload and then flock
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| (Brrrrrrrrrrrrrr) I ain’t never had a damn day job, nigga
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| I been getting paid since tenth grade, nigga
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| Never been in Feds but I make seven figures
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| That’s the reason why these niggas wanna hate, go figure
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| Hop up out the Porsche or out the Lamb'
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| That become my wrist juggie juggie, flip, juggie juggie, damn
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| My shotta got a Glocka, it go ham
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| All because my wrist juggie juggie, flip, juggie juggie, damn
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| I’m the plug (Birds)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (Birds)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (Cuckoo)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug
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| I’m the plug (You ain’t got no money, take yo' broke ass home)
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| I’m the plug, I’m the plug |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Plug (King Trappy III) , by - IDK. Song from the album Subtrap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп