| Trap Saturday, Trap Sunday, Trap
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| Trap Monday, Trap Jumpin'
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| Hello, pull up
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| That ridin round servin shit spooky meet me at the spot
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| Pull up by yourself, make sure you call before you knock
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| I gotta get this other camera fixed, I thought you was the ops
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| Just bought lil cuz a Glock, and yeah its always one in the top
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| Strapped like a fuckin car cd on them roxies
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| Addicted to prescription narcotics
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| Yeah since they shot him
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| He just want somebody to feel how he feel about it
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| Getting it and really bout it
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| Still willing to kill about it
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| Mixed a mill for the profit
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| Imma get me a couple thousand
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| Might just call up my old bitch
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| I been feelin nostalgic
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| Used to serve out of rentals
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| Wartime we tint 'em
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| And isotal in the cabinet
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| Quiet 9 by the blender
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| My nigga we really havin it
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| All my pockets got cash in it
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| Really just need one real bitch
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| All the thots you can have 'em
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| 'Member I when was fucked up
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| Bought a spot and a magnum
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| And I ain’t never looked back
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| And naw I’m not even braggin
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| But ever since then
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| If I wanted I had it
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| Or I grinded till I got it (Grind Hard)
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| Yeah you know how I’m rockin
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| Ever since then
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| If I wanted I had it
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| Or I grinded till I got it
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| Grind Hard Lito!
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| Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive
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| We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons
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| Everybody tryna shop like it’s black Friday
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| Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday
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| I swear I love all my haters when I’m showing out
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| Homie just got out — 10 years paper, I’m bout to smoke him out
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| I gotta choppa in my car, yeah, yo' hoe can vouch
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| And you can give that bitch your heart but I just want the mouth
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| You put emoji’s under her pictures, I prolly flown her out
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| Told her don’t post it, Ion want no one to know about it
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| They asked me where I got these kicks
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| But nah they don’t come out
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| Don’t ask me where I got this stick shit I just stole some pounds
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| Blowing up my phone talking bout I owe him, how?
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| Ha, I gave him all ones
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| You should’ve brought your gun
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| You took a loss, we won
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| And it ain’t cost me nothin
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| And for that free smoke
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| We be on your street dumpin
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| Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive
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| We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons
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| Everybody tryna shop like it’s black Friday
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| Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday
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| Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive
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| We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons
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| Everybody tryna shop like it’s black Friday
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| Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday |