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I Trap Got a ni*** out here taking risks The higher the risk, the greater the reward Sixty Gang Eh Gang I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots don't run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots) I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots dont run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots) I remember those days in the trap I even had my own keys to the flat I was in and out bussing them packs Still pissed the feds shut down that But, luckily I didn't go jail got a year probation like oh well I gotta hit the road and get more sells Got my mind on money like f*** girls Now here's what I done Bought me a sim then I copped me some grub Food on my line, I got that from the plug I phone up my yungen and it's time to get buge Mother fuck*** never loved me I be out here getting money coz i'm hungry You niggas looking like junkies, just copped a new ting it looked lovely I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots don't run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots) I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots dont run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots) I be trapping all week in the same nike tracksuit C line keeps moving all slow with the p's I'm like don't make me slap you I know that he's playing thats bro But, he got no brain like a statue Hella niggas be looking at time for a man that they sold a one pack to Same time I still gotta make p's so I shot them o's like f*** what the law says I gotta shout my plug, he's been flying them birds since Nike made Cortez Them days I didn't know about grub I was in school with the nine and some slugs, then i told rick imma sell him a gun He thought we was, I was lining him up So in love with the cash, all the shit that I do for the money is horrid 7 gs from a pac all in 2 and a q How the f*** could I stop it? (I trap) So in love with the cash, all the shit that I do for the money is horrid 7 gs from a pac all in 2 and a q How the f*** could I stop it? (I trap) I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots don't run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots) I trap and I trap I trap and I trap and I trap And I get stacks, got racks up on racks up on racks Bro got 25 shots dont run coz i'll blow out your back My g got the mac, you dont know say I 25 that (25 shots)
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