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docta zay - trapping lyrics

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(intro: docta zay)
docta
real trapping n+ggas going thru the city
real trapping n+ggas going thru the city
real trapping n+ggas going thru the city
real trapping n+ggas going thru the city

(hook: docta zay,wrecklord)
why the flex n+gga i’m over here trapping
f+ck all you n+ggas and f+ck all that capping
been working since i was in hustle
been sleeping on me wondering why you don’t got no muscle
we the new russle got money in our buckles
mess with our funds yea we gone touch u
and if we can’t ketch u we know some dudes that love too
yeah all for the hustle

(verse 1: docta zay)
dark skin real n+gga
you don’t know how it feel n+gga
don’t know me i’ll k!ll a n+gga
i’m on some real boss sh+t
all this ice dripping on me like a faucet
all this drip you don’t know how much it cost
i ain’t dealing with a loss
my money where my mouth at i don’t wanna talk
drip flashing every time i walk
posting them dead memes
are you good enough to be on my team?
i’m doing donuts no krispy kreme
always keep your dreams
i’m swift no taylor
i’m real serious about this paper
hit up cuddie he a bag chaser
man f+ck all you fakers
(hook: docta zay,wrecklord)
why the flex n+gga i’m over here trapping
f+ck all you n+ggas and f+ck all that capping
been working since i was in hustle
been sleeping on me wondering why you don’t got no muscle
we the new russle got money in our buckles
mess with our funds yea we gone touch u
and if we can’t ketch u we know some dudes that love too
yeah all for the hustle

(verse 2: wrecklord)
we trapping all day
just to get paid
we bosses n+gga self made
got work we coming your way
i get to the bag cuz i need money
like the sick need medicine
i’m trap lord veteran
hit the block watch for cops
snitching on me i’m on your top
got plans to be rich i rather be trapping
if i don’t make it rapping
gotta make something happen
i’m a boss like a captain
getting money like me u
could only imagine for that
paper i hit the grind like i’m
dancing and while u be hating
wreck and doc heading to the
bank laughing beef we scr+pping
how y’all getting money when you’re
pockets look like they fasting (fasting)
(hook: docta zay,wrecklord)
why the flex n+gga i’m over here trapping
f+ck all you n+ggas and f+ck all that capping
been working since i was in hustle
been sleeping on me wondering why you don’t got no muscle
we the new russle got money in our buckles
mess with our funds yea we gone touch u
and if we can’t ketch u we know some dudes that love too
yeah all for the hustle



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