| Trapaholics, drop that motherfucker, man
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| Sleezy
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| Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
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| My first body, had to kill some' sober (Boom boom)
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| I can’t wait to pill one over (Boom)
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| I can’t feel my face, I’m still hungover (Work)
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| Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom boom)
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| With the scope, I could hit your son’s shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| How you niggas gon' kill a young soldier? |
| (Fuck outta here)
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| Who you niggas think you gon' run over? |
| (No-no, damn, son, where’d you find
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| this?)
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| Fuck the Internet, I get a hater shot, ayy (Boom boom)
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| Potato on the eight-o', turn to tater tots, ayy (Boom)
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| Vest on your chest for the naval shots, ayy (Boom boom)
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| Hole in your chest like a bagel shop, ayy (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo,
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| real trap shit)
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| Feds watchin' me like a cable box, ayy (Fuck outta here)
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| Captain-Save-A-Ho, I heard you saving thots, ayy (No-no)
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| Lame-ass nigga wanna be a trapper (Fuck outta here)
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| Fake-ass nigga wanna be a rapper (Fuck outta here)
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| Spray your nigga’s brains, hit him in the bladder (Boom boom)
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| Take your chain, make you buy it back after (Gimme that)
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| Soon as you niggas whacked, I’ma laugh after (Fuck outta here)
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| Soon as you turn your back, I’ma backstab ya (Sleezy)
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| Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
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| My first body, had to kill some' sober (Boom boom)
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| I can’t wait to pill one over (Boom)
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| I can’t feel my face, I’m still hungover (Work)
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| Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom boom)
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| With the scope, I could hit your son’s shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| How you niggas gon' kill a young soldier? |
| (Fuck outta here)
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| Who you niggas think you gon' run over? |
| (No-no)
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| I’m 'bout to make you niggas choke on this Blick (Choke on it)
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| Let it off until I hear it go click (Yeah, pow, boom boom)
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| Run up on me, swear that you won’t exist (Yeah, Trapaholics, real trap shit)
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| And I’m not into scat but you gon' eat shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| What’s up? |
| (What's up?), What’s up? |
| (What's up?)
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| You keep talkin' shit, nigga, really, what’s up? |
| (What's up?)
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| I got niggas totin' sticks on some Harry Potter shit (Yeah, yeah)
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| Put him in a coffin quick like a Vampire
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| Niggas always wanna see who the hardest (Who the hardest)
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| He see my gun and I swear that he sharted
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| Pistol-whip the boy until he retarded (What? What?)
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| Sho-shotty make you do more tricks than a dolphin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Big blunt smoker (Work), big gun toter (Boom)
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| My first body, had to kill some' sober (Boom boom)
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| I can’t wait to pill one over (Boom)
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| I can’t feel my face, I’m still hungover (Work)
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| Too much smoke, you gon' need a lung donor (Boom boom)
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| With the scope, I could hit your son’s shoulder (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| How you niggas gon' kill a young soldier? |
| (Fuck outta here)
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| Who you niggas think you gon' run over? |
| (No-no) |