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Trapboyloko

Trapboyloko is a musical artist known for his contributions to the trap music genre. He has gained recognition for his distinct rapping style and intense lyricism. His music often explores themes of street life, resilience, and personal experiences. more »

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Gang
Niggas ain't ready for this shit on God

I slide on that nigga he not doin' shit
Give a f*ck what you heard never trip bout' a bitch
Step in my section, get popped like a zit
If i catch you in traffic yo' life, that's it
You say you a killa' you don't play with sticks
2 Shots to yo' brain yea that muhfucka' hit
You fuckin' with me you can't get out of this
Bullet smoke in yo' brain finna make you my bitch
Got me a glock and this blicky go stupid
Can't f*ck with these pussies you know that i'm ruthless
Can't listen to a bitch cause these bitches be foolish
Finna slide on his mom leave that muhfucka' clueless
I wake up, be a menace, and go back to sleep
I'm really that nigga shoot up like a 3
You niggas be snitches i cannot be seen
You gon' regret yo' decision when you come after me
I could give a f*ck what a hoe gotta' say
1 hour we done got no time for today
Sucks to be you if yo' ass bein' late
If you bein' a thotty can't put in no faith
If you want the smoke then i'm uppin' the sco'
I never be stressing you testing my pole
Testing my gangster get hit like a hoe
You said you want bitches but gay on the low
No love for these hoes i can't f*ck with a treesh
She doing me good yo' bitch all on my meat
Doggin' yo' hoe and i give her a treat
Then after i'm done she can't get none of me
I get it for free i don't pay her no fee
Some ugly ass steppers gorilla toe feet
My niggas some steppers got poles in they jeans
We step 20 deep and we step with 2 feet
I shoot at yo' head and that muhfucka' leak
Run down on yo' chest like a muhfuckin' creak
I'm catching yo' ass if we play hide-n-seek
You said you could hide but you can't hide from me
Why you want smoke with a big ass Nigga you know he be clutchin them triggers
I'm all about money no love for a hoe But what about i ain't got bitches?
He smoking a blunt i put 2 in his chest, now he got smoke in his kidneys
I'm like mr.myers i stay undefeated
No you can't ever get rid of me
Got a glock in my pocket this shit finna' pop it
The red looking beam aimin' right at yo' noggin
You know we ain't bitches
I know they ain't stopping until we done finished the shit we been rocking
I ain't never been a bitch and i know that i won't
Can't be no lil' pussy won't stop till' i croak
Got me a piece of your neck i done Blasted your throat
When i'm done with you finna' go straight to bro
You ain't smoking us nigga no opps you could flex
I got me some smoke if you want you can catch
Yo' bitch she my dog she just go on and fetch
I'm getting to you when i'm done with the rest
I took yo big homie lil nigga go cry bout' it
I'm not fucking you just so you can go lie about it
You can't even pop shit
Go get a tool about it
Said you want smoke well let's see what you do bout' it
When i see a opp man that shit made me happy
My blick be excited it straight get to clapping
Oh no who did it, it must just have happened
That boy said i did it , he really ain't cappin'

(I slide on that nigga he not doin' shit
Give a f*ck what you heard never trip bout' a bitch
Step in my section, get popped like a zit
If i catch you in traffic yo' life, that's it
You say you a killa' you don't play with sticks
2 Shots to yo' brain yea that muhfucka' hit
You fuckin' with me you can't get out of this
Bullet smoke in yo' brain finna make you my bitch)

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