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Trap Ain't Dead
Montana 700
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The feds just hit, nigga, I ain't going to the hood right now
Niggas stupid, get off my phone
Trap close, seven days, everything hot
The feds just hit, I ain't going back to the block
Only thing that they found was a scale and some pots
Finna pop it on they ass I just cash another watch
I'm the biggest in this shit, nigga, trap ain't dead
I done told him ten times, and lil niggaa just scared
Had to move the stash spot, bro cause a code red
Lil bro trynna smack something he start chopping off his dreads
How I'm supposed to leave this shit when I really made a killing
Made some money off the rap, but I love drug dealing
Racks in a shoebox, tryna stack it to the ceiling
I just came in off the road, now I'm back, vacuum sealing
I done showed him what it is, ain't gotta ask me how I'm livin'
Up a ticket on the ground, they gon' say this nigga trippin'
I done finally went legit just incase the feds, listening
I just don't be on that block, you can catch me in that kitchen
You can catch me in that trap, somewhere workin' on that stove
Ain't fucking with no pot nigga I'm getting it out that bowl
I just served the whole hood from the Cliff to the Grove
Tired of talking about this shit
Little nigga it's getting old
Trap close, seven days, everything hot
The feds just hit, I ain't going back to the block
Only thing that they found was a scale and some pots
Finna pop it on they ass I just cash another watch
I'm the biggest in this shit, nigga, trap ain't dead
I done told him ten times, and lil niggaa just scared
Had to move the stash spot, bro 'cause a code red
Lil bro trynna smack something he start chopping off his dreads
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