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chop lotto - trapology lyrics

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[intro]

verse 1 : when i was 13 i was h-tting a lick
walkdown rundown n-gg-s get hit
backdoor shooting bro in the back
and he scooting we slide in the back
and we shooting (dang)

he gon walk down with a peion
walkdown rush down like he deion
n-gg- get blast out like he keyshawn

all of these fake n-gg-s are some peions

abc,d i got p’s walkdown run down with the keys
old but still popping master p
i’m in the stu wearing double gs
i’m in the stu burning up the spot , i’m in the stu cooking
imma play stick up in your spot 30 on me n-gg- that’s hot

verse 2: shorty turn g-y cuz we flipped her a lot
fractured my wrist cuz i’m whipping the pot
red neck plug and we call him scott
put the gun in the air cuz we shooting a lot
i’m in the trap and i’m whipping the trap
i’m sweeping the floors and i’m stomping the rats
these n-gg-s they dumb they don’t elevate im up in
the trap like a heavy weight

christmas dinner we don’t get a plate
he gon walk in the street like he scared straight

see we do not care that your brother died we gone turn
around and rotate

halloween we gon burn up your house
get the rope for running your mouth
n-gg-s hot when they off of that loud

if you where my child you be out of the house
get her home get the heels off i can’t hang with you
you a rip off i got thick loads ain’t a rip off
gotta ak let it sound off

gotta bad joint from new mexico i’m riding around on the
block with the texaco

remember them days i was trapping i’m moving the pack
from here to manhattan

[outro]

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