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trapper of the year - rundown 4 lyrics

um, it’s that dope boy sh*t, dope boy sh*t, it’s that dope boy sh*t, n*ggas, dope boy sh*t, it’s that dope boy sh*t, um, boys running for trap all the year, don’t know how about murder, gonna move them bricks he say he don’t give a f*ck, this dog on roads, it’s a price, i’ma sell this sh*t fifteen for the whole boat, n*gga, i ain’t got enough for a n*gga who ain’t gave me sh*tj’s run around trying to get him a fix, n*gga, come get your whole little split trapper so godd*mn hard, like the first of the month, like a n*gga ain’t gotta pay rent i can sit back in the car, have them n*ggas come get on your ass split trap is so godd*mn hard like the first of the month like a n*gga that gotta pay rent i can sit back in the cut, havе them n*ggas come get on your ass say, n*gga, i donе spent, i’m running for a trap out of herebut you know i still gon’ get on that murder sh*t half your love so real, get over and ride with them boys and come bring them b*tches she feel from canada, vegas to denver taking them trips, tryna give me that load
i know the b*tch ain’t got no feel, so she eat up that d*ck wait for we get home, bad b*tches they 10 out of 10, i don’t want no basic hoes i want you and your friend when you walk in these b*tch, you better not come alone this sh*t dirt cheap for them bows, n*gga i can get that sh*t to your dogsthat b*tch, you look like i been in a thos, she seen me, said where your hoe at?
break on a b*tch, i ain’t got sh*t free, i ain’t with the moves, so i want a dough at tk, i want play, i sold that sh*t, wanna make me some more ass dope boy sh*t, and i get tech, a scale, a pair of forcesdon’t like what i’m selling, get the f*ck, n*gga, i ain’t gon’ f*ckin’ force ya heaven hard and soft, highs and lows, b*tch, we got penny choices like in one of the broads, sell that sh*t, i bet you make a fortune n*gga, we have a narcotic team, whatever you want, we just come and spend third person all the dope, he see my face n*ggas had gotta drop them bands b*tch from out of state want me to f*ck her
soon as she f*ckin’ land, i’m signin’ them lil’ ideas
n*gga that choppa had chain with my band
runnin’ for choppa, yeah, i don’t know about murdergon’ move them bricks
he say him give a f*ck, this dog gon’ roll fist a price, i’magon’ move them bricks he say him give a f*ck, this dog gon’ roll
fist a price, i’ma sell that sh*t fifteen for the whole boat, n*gga, i ain’t got nothing for a n*gga who ain’t gave me sh*t
j’s runnin’ around tryna get him a fix sell that sh*t fifteen for the whole boat, n*gga, i ain’t got nothing for a n*gga who ain’t gave me sh*t j’s runnin’ around tryna get him a fixn*gga come get your whole lot split choppa so godd*mn hard like the first of the month like a n*gga who ain’t gave me sh*t j’s on the run tryna get him a fix n*gga come get you a whole lot of splits
chopper so godd*mn hard like the first of the month
like a n*gga had gotta pay rent i can sit back in the car, have them n*ggas come get on your asssay a n*gga oughta spin i’m running for a trap out of here but you know i still go get on that murder sh*t
hope your looks are real get on the road with them boys and bring them b*tches from dallas to new englandtake that sh*t tryna get me at low i’m with a b*tch that ain’t got no feelings
she get up that d*wave before we get home
dope boy, i get scared of a pair of forces, don’t like what i’m selling get the f*ck, n*gga, i ain’t gon’ force you

- rundown 4 lyrics

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