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(Trap god)
(Emilio)
Damn
Trap god, reaped out, wrist bleed
Bleak to cell phones up on my way
Damned out, make some blood with my fuckin' leg, yeah
Tastes into the party with a gun
Cha-cha-cha, I got a flip phone, kiss the scent
Yeah, looking at the dough 'til my nose bleed
You probably do these types of jokes, you see what I sing
Yeah, I don't want that V-bliss when I'm shot my OD off the link
Yeah, I'm happy my brothers own they pride, own they pride
And they kill my cousin, I'm trying to see chives
I got nothing, man, I'm hard except for Cody
And up on Memphis, I'm the same
He don't hear what's done, why he run for me? (fah-fah-fah)
Run up on the kitchen, say
Diamonds on you, they won't clean
My niggas ain't livin' mad, I be short until 23
Monkey dreads, we in the set
I pop a TEC and held the bat
So for that, so not okay
Damn, everywhere
Trap god, reaped out, wrist bleed
Bleak to cellphones up on my way
Damned out, make some blood with my fuckin' leg, yeah
Tastes into the party with a gun
Cha-cha-cha, I got a flip phone, kiss the scent
Yeah, looking at the dough 'til my nose bleed
You probably do these types of jokes, so I can feel the TEC
Yeah, I don't want that V-bliss when I'm shot my OD off the link
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