dark lo - trappin chinese lyrics
[intro]
i just heard another “d-mn!”
you n-gg-s stole my wave (yall bit me!)
you n-gg-s stole my wave
po said, “cuz you a legend, lo.”
i ain’t have sh-t to say (he was right!)
[hook]
trappin’ chinese
hurry up and buy fast (buy fast!)
behind the wheel, she said, “please.”
i let it drive fast
brody wanna torch you (be careful)
i say you die fast (blaow blaow blaow)
on the run for a murder so i wire cash (i got you!)
wyatt earp, i burn your shirt then i smoke your ash (smoke you!)
not a james harden joke, i shoot it, left and laughed
the booth my punching bag
ya boo my lil skag (my b-tch!)
i let her goo goo gag
then ask her who her dad
[verse 1]
it really wasn’t deep when i knocked her off (that was my homie)
she wanted something to eat then i dropped her off (holla at me)
b-tters on, coogi on, i look like biggie smalls (it’s lo!)
wet a n-gg-, change clothes, took my d-ckies off (i took my d-ckies off!)
my lawyer kept his word, he said he’d get me off (he told me!)
me and my bm had some words then she flipped me off (f-ck you too!)
pocket knife’ll suck ya blood if you tick me off (you get it!?!)
had a choppa on my lap and the tints was off (f-ck it!)
he got his head blown off, he thought the beef was off (what happened?)
first rule: when blood shed, it can’t be resolved (that’s facts)
it’s lo, every time he drop you know he evolve
(where you at?) you know, being lost
(what you doing?) you know, playing golf
(d-mn!)
that’s why you stressed there, you need some fresh air (go get some air!)
i got the best beard (look at me!)
i got on fresh airs (look at me!)
take a shot of henny, grow some chest hairs (take a shot!)
this game dirty i swear youngin
ain’t no refs here (you wanna play?)
[hook]
trappin’ chinese
hurry up and buy fast (buy fast!)
behind the wheel, she said, “please.”
i let it drive fast
brody wanna torch you (be careful)
i say you die fast (blaow blaow blaow)
on the run for a murder so i wire cash (i got you!)
wyatt earp, i burn your shirt then i smoke your ash (smoke you!)
not a james harden joke, i shoot it, left and laughed
the booth my punching bag
ya boo my lil skag (my b-tch!)
i let her goo goo gag
then ask her who her dad
[verse 2]
hol up, i’m scarface wit a poker face (it’s lo)
no rattin, no cleaners, i’m the older ace (i’m the older ace)
shoot a n-gg- face like golden state (i’m curry, n-gg-)
he was slippin on his phone, it was no escape (blaow blaow)
i just heard another “d-mn!”
you n-gg-s stole my wave (yall stole my wave!)
po said, “cuz you a legend, lo.”
i ain’t have sh-t to say (he was right!)
flying past on lehigh then i bent on 8th
i told her meet me at the spot then she went to wait (that’s my baby)
if you my man, you gettin commie if you sent away
riq osama on my problem then it went away (it went away)
i’m wit the plug, no gloves when i ran the base (i’m safe!)
used to get alotta love til i ran inna hate (real sh-t!)
you know i got in wit my gat, my man ran the place (real sh-t!)
(they don’t search me, i’ll do you on the dance floor, homie)
lo shine, no jewelry
grown man, no shorty
came alone, no whotties
it’s on her face, no maury
i just heard another “d-mn!”
you n-gg-s stole my wave
po said, “cuz you a legend, lo.”
i ain’t have sh-t to say
[hook]
trappin’ chinese
hurry up and buy fast (buy fast!)
behind the wheel, she said, “please.”
i let it drive fast
brody wanna torch you (be careful)
i say you die fast (blaow blaow blaow)
on the run for a murder so i wire cash (i got you!)
wyatt earp, i burn your shirt then i smoke your ash (smoke you!)
not a james harden joke, i shoot it, left and laughed
the booth my punching bag
ya boo my lil skag (my b-tch!)
i let her goo goo gag
then ask her who her dad
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