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billy billions (holly street) - trap phone lyrics

[hook] [x2]
and i splash racks with my trap bros
and i get it in on my trap phone
i said in and out of the bando
and we flood the strip from the back road to the high road

[verse 1]
billy, i’m a trap addict
f-ck the chit chat its time to get back at it
i’m in the bando, i bet you thought i live lavish
ring ring trap, and the packs vanish
i make it look simple
it’s hands on, in the spot, no pimple
calculated, mind set cynical
bang gang break down a box on a pinnacle
tomorrow isn’t certain
operation, the 5-0 lurking
a conversation, i put less words in
and in the bando, i bring h-lla work in
it’s six bags on the box, you can bell me
i got my drink on, cuz i gotta eat
i sign[?] man and make him run back p[?]
the crack lemon come smelling like [?]
its billy from bg better pay homage
hit the 32 hard and you might vomit
og see the corn and they turn sonic
we already got racks sitting off this chronic
i told them its different in crackney
kilos got my whole team looking healthy
f-ck twitter, i’m trapping, don’t @ me
dot dot to his face, and that’s acne

[hook] [x2]
and i splash racks on my trap bros
and i get it in on my trap phone
i said in and out of the bando
and we flood the strip from the back road to the high road

[verse 2]
billy from h.s. never been a victim
around there, on road, or in prison
can’t forget my team banging out cuz they’re missing
they f-cked up they got trapped by the system
i wonder why my paigons stsrt snitching
probably got my trap mix [?]
can’t sit down, i got 3 phones ringing
catch an opp and i’ll definitely pitch him
hold up trap, like p-ssy are you listening
tell my young-ins on the role-play opposition
pull up the pack come roll with your ??
i [?] my n-gg- in wisdom
mumsey’s in a lot of pain and distress
i don’t want her to have to lay me to rest
so i’m moving correct
roll with my vest
24/7 got my rambo and [?]

[hook]
i said in and out of that bando [x2]
i said in and out of that, in and out of that, in and out of that bando
in and out of that bando
i said in and out of that bando
and we flood the strip from the back road to the high road

[outro]
call me a chef
caught [?] by the feds
firearm charge on the run for a sec
silent in the station, i don’t trap to the [?]
i just call my solicitor, i don’t hope for the best
call line double tap like instragram
[?] prank calls coming from my insta fans
we grind for grands
you know the plan
see me on the road, you probably p-ss your pants
bgsg
gang
free all my n-gg-s incarcerated, we really do this
shout out to all the young-ins getting it
bgsg, bgsg

- billy billions holly street lyrics

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