God Said Trap (King Trappy III)

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My life been on a better tip ever since i been selling that pack
 I wonder how much better it would get if I cooked up crack
 I could sell an O of the green in a week and a half
 Imagine if that shit was white, hmmm... let me do the math
 Ima pull up in an Audi when I push that powdee
 Push the button start it up if po po come I'm outty
 If a nigga come up shorty on my re up money
 Murk em
 Don't you ever doubt me all my niggas rowdy, all my niggas rowdy
 All my niggas whip that arm in hammer
 All em armed with hammers
 Fuck with me they make you disappear
 Allah Ka Ka Zam ya
 Juggling for my niggas in the jammer
 If i hear you tellin
 Put some money on my nigga book's
 Leave ya body smelling
 Shaq with the free throw I got the bricks
 And if the judge try to bargin I plead the fith
 N if I win ain't you stopping DA I'm sorry
 I'm flipping work till my Audi turn to a rari
 If you need that coke
 It's right here
 If you need that dope it's right here
 If you need that's weed it's right here
 That PCP
 It's right here
 If you need that lean it's right here
 If you need a pound it's right here
 Your connect got a drought I'm right here
 I could buy a brick for a dollar
 On gawd
 I'm getting money every time I'm in the streets
 My nigga it's a lituation
 On gawd
 Everytime I move an OZ in the or a key
 Gotta choppa that'll lay you down
 On gawd
 N I can show you if you niggas wan see
 My nigga it's a celebration
 On Gawd
 Every time we beat the case and get released
 Yay yay yay yay
 Yesterday my homie pulled up in his brand new Honda Accord
 He seen a porche that his credit said he couldn't afford
 What is a dream that you see but you ain't working towards?
 Part of the speech that I have him when I fronted him 4
 Kelows of the blow blow
 Cut it down
 Cook it up
 That will make
 Ocho triple oh oh
 80 racks bring it back buy his own key I ain't gotta sell shit
 Yea that's the way the game go
 See that's more dough than he started with
 That's enough dough to buy him a new whip
 If he stack up he gon be a new crib
 Meanwhile I'm sitting here getting so rich
 God dammit that's the shit
 Got dammit this life
 I ain't gotta think twice
 My nigga I'm good
 And every time I jugg
 I eat steak with the rice
 Silver spoon off the kids
 A dream wedding for the wife
 The only thing that I risk is that shit looking like
 Neno
 New jack
 When the hopped out the van
 With the strap Blap Blap
 I keep saying Ima stop someday
 Girlfriend saying Ima get caught one day
 I can stop till I get what I want okay
 Only problem is my wants never go away
 I want more Cars
 More close
 More hoes
 And the requires more dough
 N if I stop then is repos
 Foreclose
 Fuck that I need a mill man so where the coke and the pills at
 If you need that coke
 It's right here
 If you need that dope it's right here
 If you need that's weed it's right here
 That's pcp
 It's right here
 If you an ounce it's right here
 If you need a pound it's right here
 Your connect got a drought I'm right here
 I could buy a brick for a dollar
 On gawd
 I'm getting money every time I'm in the streets
 My nigga it's a lituation
 On gawd
 Everytime I move an OZ in the or a key
 Gotta choppa that'll lay you down
 On gawd
 N I can show you if you niggas wan see
 My nigga it's a celebration
 On Gawd
 Every time we beat the case and get released
 Yay yay yay yay
 South side
 West side
 North side
 All the money comes to me when you get high
 East side 3 side world wide
 If you hustle on my streets better pay tides
 Whip that
 Flip that
 Get back
 When the re up comes we gon spend stacks
 South side
 West side
 North side
 When it's time to take my spot
 They gon
 (gun shots)
 Aye yo check the trunk for the work!
 Aight!
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Duration
04:21
Key
4
Tempo
120 BPM

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