Trappy Halloween
Matt Movin'
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Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid Yeah yeah yeah yeah Pussy get yo funds up Ay ay ay ay We be on that dumb stuff Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up They got one time to flex wit us before they in that lobby I can’t do no messy shit bitch I got tats all on my body Shit I’ll all black the fit hop out the whip and bless sum like I’m godly Fifty shots all through the house and that’s before we walk inside it Pussy knowing they ain’t bout it why the f*ck they keep on talking Must think we can’t clean no residue up off us while we dodge em We gon trap it out regardless give a f*ck bout who they callin They said bear in that McLaren they said movin in Ferrari Turn your crew to moving targets I got hands but who still jackin Only ones saying they is ain’t in these streets and can’t be active Kill that acting we shoot actors like directors yelling action I ain’t passive ain’t no passes I’ll divide shit like a fraction Mama crying cause you passing while the doctors search for fragments What that flaugin really got him family sad hearse and a casket F*ck that bitch yeah hell can have him spirit pussy no rematches I get down there re-enactments every time I catch him lacking Pussy Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid Yeah yeah yeah yeah Pussy get yo funds up Ay ay ay ay We be on that dumb stuff Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up Wartime I got mine from choppas to grenades Quick to walk up in they house and fuckin rock it like a rave Treat this AR like guitar jus get to rockin out the stage Let these bullets surf the crowd soon as my partners out the way Bitch we the wave hurricane patricia I know mobsters I got hitters Have you tired up in the river while I’m sitting down for dinner That ain’t flaugin that’s for real I lost my dawgs and I’ve avenged em Ever try and play us pussy end up dropping like some strippers I got long reach like antennas bad bitches for the setups She just want a little more status so she’ll probably give the neck up All I need for the distraction by the time you lift your head up She got ruger to your yapper and all the riders in here tec’d up See I do research like detectives except I’m better tell em catch up Cuz I be dunkin’ shit like heinz I bet whatever they gon mess up I be ducked off gettin mines don’t bring here go tell whoever Unknown number no ip just message where to pick they heads up Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid Yeah yeah yeah yeah Pussy get yo funds up Ay ay ay ay We be on that dumb stuff Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up You see my teeth you hear me growling got you scared huh Out in the street you hear me howling with some werewolves We can see who stand untouched if you wanna man up Or we can see who bleed too much if you wanna shed some shed some Stick or retreat goddamn movin
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