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Trap Or Die
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Mazzeratti Duke
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(Vica**o on another one) (SephGotTheWaves) Athletic n***a in them streets, now he done missed the league He stickin' n***as up to the wall like he playin' Blitz: The League If money grew on trees in fall, I wouldn't miss a leaf I'm focused on bein' focused, stayin' consistently Trap or die, n***a, all I know, I feel like Jeezy I survived, n***a, out that jungle, it wasn't easy If he try, it's gon' be a murder, Peezy Rockabye, baby, say them drugs got her sleepy N***a tried to spin my block, came to a dead end If I wanted that boy dead, when I seen him, he would've been dead then Feel like Uzi, been countin' dead friends I'm just pourin' out this drank for my dead friends, yeah, yeah Made my own wave, n***a, like a brush A n***a play, we gon' get his a** touched 'Cause it's mandatory rules up in the hood A n***a hit you, hit him back, and that's a must, yeah, yeah I've been runnin' from satan for some months now They say, "Xae, how you come up with all these punchlines?" I been beatin' up this lean, all I do is punch lines I been walkin' through the rain, waitin' on sunshine, yeah Poppin' these Addys, tryna stay up We gon' get at it, tryna play us Just want your mouth, don't wanna lay up Me and this money never break up Mmm, like woo, I'm just plottin' on a lick Bro, you better not move, 'cause we gon' split a n***a's sh*t Thousand-dollar shoes, remember I ain't have sh*t We never went by the rules, we was just tryna get rich, yeah Trap or die, n***a, all I know, I feel like Jeezy I survived, n***a, out that jungle, it wasn't easy If he try, it's gon' be a murder, Peezy Rockabye, baby, say them drugs got her sleepy N***a tried to spin my block, came to a dead end If I wanted that boy dead, when I seen him, he would've been dead then Feel like Uzi, been countin' dead friends I'm just pourin' out this drank for my dead friends, yeah, yeah I'm screamin' murder, I'm screamin' red rum We gon' pull up on your block and we gon' lay it down They sent my n***as up the road, so I been takin' fours down More money than your daddy at fourteen, guess I'm a grown child It's blood on his shirt and he lost his life, but this ain't Red Dead My n***as pull up on your block and shoot, they don't need no a**ist Pull up with them sticks like Call of Duty, you ain't even know exist Have a n***a spazzin' out like he took a roofy, he ain't even know what hit him Red bag, car drivin' too fast, I guess God tellin' me to slow down I ain't seen that n***a yet, but when I see him, it's gon' go down I get high as f**k and then I dip, still call me low-down When she get mad, buy her a bag or somethin' When n***as be sayin' they trappin', I'm thinkin' they talkin' 'bout bags or somethin' These n***as ain't got no weight for real, must be servin' grams or somethin' I told that lil' ho lock her phone, she might add me on the 'Gram or somethin' I made that ho get out my home, she must thought she was stayin' or somethin' Athletic n***a in them streets, now he done missed the league (Vica**o on another one) He stickin' n***as up to the wall like he playin' Blitz: The League If money grew on trees in fall, I wouldn't miss a leaf I'm focused on bein' focused, stayin' consistently Trap or die, n***a, all I know, I feel like Jeezy I survived, n***a, out that jungle, it wasn't easy If he try, it's gon' be a murder, Peezy Rockabye, baby, say them drugs got her sleepy N***a tried to spin my block, came to a dead end If I wanted that boy dead, when I seen him, he would've been dead then Feel like Uzi, been countin' dead friends I'm just pourin' out this drank for my dead friends, yeah, yeah
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