Trap Rap
27zodeine
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We on some next level shit Ain't no way they can catch up jigaboo Two7 Shit Ima double back Lookin for Two7, look on da map If you need da pack I know where it's at Gone shake dat ass lil baby I swear this lil baddie been drivin me crazy Ima put my t lady in a coupe mercedez Fly like a bat, I don't carry rabies What the f*ck you thought lil nigga Oh you thought yo check gettin bigger I don't like niggas Tommy Hilfiger F*ck millions I jus wanna make billions Get a billion, turn dat shit to a trillion Now you get the memo Spray you n ya kinfolk I'm way in the endzone She do what I say so Nigga you been outdated like a flip phone If you can't reach me then I'm in the booth Palm itching, got the ticket, you don't have a clue I been livin great shorty, what about you I got a lot to lose You cannot play me for a fuckin fool All these niggas shady I don't really want no relationship unless it's money baby (Skuwop) I got magic, but im zodeine not Tracy McGrady We jus started n these f*ck niggas already hating Don't stop my grind, I still be skating Flex onna bitch like ric flair Yea i peeped you be lookin, don't have to stare These kicks on my feet, you can't get a pair A hypebeast couldn't even get what I wear No Jus leave me alone I don't really care We wit it, no fakin, smoke in the air We leave it up there ain't no comin down Do the dash on surround sound You get it Nah lil nigga you aint wit it Runnin through hoes emmitt smith-ing Now I gotta do this for a living Nah I ain't gotta use a kitchen If you ain't put in, i ain't giving Bitch im kobe bryant wit my pivot I'm wit Two7, Velveeta MAC 11 Yea we talkin shells big dawg I don't want ya gal, she jus on my call log Ballin wit my team Ian gotta ball hog I jus want my money Yao Ming I cannot be out here sellin hoes dreams Get a bitch hooked like kareem she a feen Pop out on da scene, wit some racks in my jeans All these different flows All these different clothes All these different hoes I done jus t'd up You ain't smokin dope, get ya trees up Ima playa lil nigga get ya p's up We can't fw no leeches or a skeezer If she ever say she love me, won't believe her Got keys to the game no Alicia Keep the strap like a dyke, queen latifah Write it down, take a pic Remember zodeine said he really lit She eat on that dick like banana split I ain't gotta question who really wit me We solid, can't fold so we'll never bend My losses is lessons, I always win Double fn , cause i love a twin No hate in my heart, but don't think I'm friendly Already cold and we jus beginning Redhead lil thot and I call her wendy I took the hardaway, call me penny Smash her on monday, her sister Wednes-day
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