Correction Lyrics So Much Trapping by DigDat

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So much trappin'
Can't wait 'til the mandem prosper
But draw outs happenin' too
Got the mandem doin' up Didier Drogba
He was out here lookin' for clout
And he had to sign out, so we did him up proper
Shells, that's copper, just don't bother
Me and the guys might rob ya
Hargo production

Like should I invest in dirty (Should I?)
But wait, can I even flip that?
And I took so many damn L's this year
So f**k that, I ain't gonna risk that (f**k that)
Burnt bridge for the bread, lost two-two friends
If I see him, tryna slap or dip that
f**k six pack, man got misch-mash
Glide in two and hit that

Opps dem know how I rock
I'm still on my block, bandana on my neck (Still posted)
That spot got hot for the dot-dot
Bro had to move that hammer for a sec (Move that)
Young trap boy
Used to leave my flat with my pedal bike in that lift (Trap boy)
Back roads, allys and parks
And I've got sales that I fly by the bridge

Went to the park in the dark to test out Betty
She was soundin' vocal (Umm-mhmm)
This corn leaves more than a coco
They're sittin' in the suttin' in your head back local (Bang)
Let it rip like an old-school Beyblade (Rip it)
The kick from the 4 don't play games (Nope)
Make sure the kids dem stay safe
Because this power here ain't nuttin' like Goku

Dial-up bro like 'bring that round'
If not, I'll ching that down (Ay, bring that)
Bando boomin', young boy snoozin' (Boomin')
Wake up, rake that town (Wake up)
Might see me with M, that's killy (Bro)
Don't be silly, I'll bang for bros (Bang it)
Make S come wet up his fleece
Or do a set-piece, it's bangin' goals (Bang it-bang it-bang it)

So much trappin'
Can't wait 'til the mandem prosper
But draw outs happenin' too
Got the mandem doin' up Didier Drogba (Striker)
He was out here lookin' for clout
And he had to sign out, so we did him up proper
Shells, that's copper, just don't bother
Me and the guys might rob ya (Stain Gang)

.32 kick back like vibration
Violations, can't let non slide
If she ratchet, mash it and dash it
Only let her stay one night (Urgh)
In my tracksuit and gilet
Runnin' man down with poles like relay (Runnin' man down like)
M got the skeng on Gilera
Push bike ting, had it on my Carrera (Bow, bow)
Dip that, spill juice, Aloe Vera (Ching-ching-ching-ching)
Leave red chops like Ander Herrera (Red)
Hatchback ting trynna scare us
Got the undies like 'alpha, sierra'

Man don't sell no pub (No)
Best of grub, ten-ten whip, it's the cleanest (Umm-mhmm)
At Peter's doin' up three bits
Just linked Terry, now I gotta go Lisa's
From kway back, been on bread
When I used to shot bread
When I used to shot draws I was baggin' Janisha's
Green sheet set back p*ssed
Bang up? No, out with the cleanin'
n***as talkin' gas
n***as ain't on p*ss, what's your favorite mash?
Creep up and crash (Bang)
I got a bag full of bells that sprint like Flash

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