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lirik lagu anti – trap money tripp

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[chorus]
really don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i’m anti
hot boy sh*t, still ridin’ with the fan on
know i got them racks, i ain’t gotta pull them bands out
still go and do it, let me help you understand why
b*tch, i ain’t ever had sh*t
burberry plaid all on my fit
number 46 on the front o’ my kicks
cost a little money just to drip like this
hurt a n*gga feelin’s, he’s just mad i’m gettin’ it
ran through fifty*thousand in a f*ckin’ pandemic
holdin’ up hoes in the mo’f*ckin’ trenches
can’t see in it, my windows tinted
blue bankroll on me, them benji’s
pink bankroll on me, them fifties
keep a big pole on me like i’m dishin’
sauce on my [?] i’m kickin’, n*gga

[verse 1]
been through many losses, now i’m winnin’
vvs permanent, i don’t need a dentist
thumbin’ through these hundreds, ran up the digits
history in the makin’, this the sh*t you gotta witness
turn it up a notch, i’m the hottest n*gga in it
honestly, i do not see a n*gga f*ckin’ with me
never catch me lackin’, i be ridin’ with my glizzy
i’ll be right here, you ever want it, come and get me
got it out the mud, don’t understand why they envy
i just gambled, i just played the hand that they gave me
[?] do not give a d*mn if you feel me
i’m just tryna make the money stand to the ceiling
hottest n*gga in this [?] couldn’t k!ll me
only thing i seem to comprehend is them benji’s
they don’t wanna see a n*gga win, but it’s envy
they ain’t wanna give up on the chance that they gave me
[?]
bird’s eye vision, like a hawk on ’em
one wrong move, put the chalk on ’em
[?]
[chorus]
really don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i’m anti
hot boy sh*t, still ridin’ with the fan on
know i got them racks, i ain’t gotta pull them bands out
still go and do it, let me help you understand why
b*tch, i ain’t ever had sh*t
burberry plaid all on my fit
number 46 on the front o’ my kicks
cost a little money just to drip like this
hurt a n*gga feelin’s, he’s just mad i’m gettin’ it
ran through fifty*thousand in a f*ckin’ pandemic
holdin’ up hoes in the mo’f*ckin’ trenches
can’t see in it, my windows tinted
blue bankroll on me, them benji’s
pink bankroll on me, them fifties
keep a big pole on me like i’m dishin’
sauce on my [?] i’m kickin’, n*gga

[verse 2]

[chorus]
really don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, i’m anti
hot boy sh*t, still ridin’ with the fan on
know i got them racks, i ain’t gotta pull them bands out
still go and do it, let me help you understand why
b*tch, i ain’t ever had sh*t
burberry plaid all on my fit
number 46 on the front o’ my kicks
cost a little money just to drip like this
hurt a n*gga feelin’s, he’s just mad i’m gettin’ it
ran through fifty*thousand in a f*ckin’ pandemic
holdin’ up hoes in the mo’f*ckin’ trenches
can’t see in it, my windows tinted
blue bankroll on me, them benji’s
pink bankroll on me, them fifties
keep a big pole on me like i’m dishin’
sauce on my [?] i’m kickin’, n*gga

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