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trapman - smiley lyrics

[intro: smiley]
(tony parker)
my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap
get in the f*ckin’ trap or some sh*t, n*gga
some of that sh*t, n*gga
n*gga

[chorus: smiley]
rich n*gga but i came out of housing (what?)
strip club, i just threw a couple thousand (word)
can’t count it, n*gga, got accountants (ha)
on the charts but i’ll still charge you ounces (i’m chartin’)
on the charts now a n*gga got houses (houses)
no kilos, all legal (all legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a b roll (b roll)
smiley, i’m a dog, i’m a hero (hero)

[verse 1: smiley]
i’m like batman (batman)
and i got more gold than the cash man (i do)
and my work make the fiend do a handstand (done)
these grains make a lil’ n*gga tap dance (dance)
and roll with some demons some mad men (mad man)
we ain’t even gotta shoot, you get a back hand (no)
we ain’t еven gotta shoot, you get a back hand (yeah)
it’s a bird, it’s a planе, it’s a trap man (trap boy)
free all my doggies and huskies (huskies)
i love all my n*gga that trust me (yeah)
yeah, they trust me (huh)
in the maybach with lay lay’s cousin (lay lay)
with the four pack, look like a m*ffin (m*ffin)
how i know i’d turn into somethin’ (i do)
she so stupid, i knew she would f*ck him
really hate when these n*gga start cuffin’
[chorus: smiley]
rich n*gga but i came out of housing (what?)
strip club, i just threw a couple thousand (word)
can’t count it, n*gga, got accountants (ha)
on the charts but i’ll still charge you ounces (i’m chartin’)
on the charts now a n*gga got houses (houses)
no kilos, all legal (all legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a b roll (b roll)
smiley, i’m a dog, i’m a hero (hero)

[verse 2: why g]
i could whip it and shoot it with both hands (with both)
i could see my opps broke like a cat scan (let’s go)
name brand but i’ll duppy a waste man (grrah, grrah)
new gun and it clip to my waste band (i clip)
they wan’ copy this drip but it’s eight bands (they can’t)
point blank, i start shootin’ your face, bam (bam)
slam dunk (slam), diamonds, they make me look handsome (handsome)
in the trap, i got grams by the thousand (thousand grams)
i be cookin’ up, cheffin’ up ounces (skrrt, skrrt)
ball on n*ggas like mike calvin (like calvin)
bulletproof vest but he needed a helmet (he needed)
got hit in his head and it belt him (belt him)
in the trap, i’m the king of the rock, elvis (presley)
i’ll k!ll a boy by myself, selfish (oh yeah)
everything on my neck dance, carrots (yeah)
these n*gga broke as f*ck, embarrassed
[chorus: smiley]
rich n*gga but i came out of housing (what?)
strip club, i just threw a couple thousand (word)
can’t count it, n*gga, got accountants (ha)
on the charts but i’ll still charge you ounces (i’m chartin’)
on the charts now a n*gga got houses (houses)
no kilos, all legal (all legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a b roll (b roll)
smiley, i’m a dog, i’m a hero (hero)

- smiley lyrics

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