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lirik lagu walk in the trap – christ dillinger

[intro]
[?] didn’t get the phone
i missed four [?], that’s 200 [?]
told that dumb b*tch “get out my home”
put your b*tch in the ground like a garden gnome
this a b*tch truck, it’s not a jeep
i’m so high like lil peep
i’m so high like juice wrld
aaaaaaaah
walk in the trap like aaaah
walk in the trap and flip the whole f*ckin’ bag

[verse 1]
yeah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
been the same n*gga since a little boy
all these n*ggas talkin’, tell ’em stop the noise
i walk in the trap, i kick in the door
i grab the fork, i grab the bowl
[?]
cook so much, broke the whole stove
i’m the freshest n*gga that you ever saw
so frеsh, dressed like i brokе the law
break a n*ggas neck, break a n*ggas jaw
hit a n*gga so hard, break his whole [?]
i snap a lil n*ggas whole neck
i flip a n*gga like a tech deck
trap so hard, i broke the stove
trap so hard, kick in the door
so fresh a n*gga might run for president
i get mad money, that sh*t evident
trap so hard, leave no evidence
n*gga hating on me, but he ain’t relevant
i got more b*tches than bernie mac[?]
don’t know a n*gga, can’t give him dap
that b*tch wasn’t with me when i was in the trap
that b*tch wouldn’t eat that, she [?]
trap so hard i have two phones
these broke n*ggas better leave me alone
i’m not a banker, can’t give you a loan
i was in the streets, [?]
i like a dumb b*tch with a fat ass
i done sold molly, done sold glass
sold a n*gga molly, it was really glass

- christ dillinger

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