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eastside jody - trappin' till i die lyrics

[intro]
whoa
i can’t even lie
trappin till i die
cooking up a pot
trappin till i die
run about that life
n-gga don’t hear me [?]

[hook]
baking soda, cocoa cola
i can’t even lie
power pots and clothes hanger
cooking up a pot
trappin till i die
trappin till i die
trappin till i die
trappin till i die
razzle dad, dog food
we got china rock
why you wanted five of these
get a cheap price
trappin till i die
trappin till i die
trappin till i die
trappin till i die

[verse1]
why you wanted five of these get a cheap price
n-gga jacket tan yeah we got china rock
a lot of gas for a bag charging 35
meet me in the jungle n-gga ride or don’t survive
judge gave me 25 tried to take my life
i just hit the streets finna take flight
put me in that dope hole i know how to grind
yay’s seen my dough and they coming all night
your girl gave me throat had me c-min all night
power pots and baking soda trappin till i die
we used to be so broke mama [?]
got you out them ‘parments and i went and bought you a house
chapo got them bricks but i started with a house
ain’t no pen bout that paper we gon’ have sh-t out
chapo got them bricks but i started with a house
ain’t no pen about that paper we gon’ air you out

[verse2]
trappin till i die we want them dead presidents
two million at the condo hid in fed evidence
catch me in the kitchen with the b-tch in the chicken
selling all these white girls got their cocaine out here tricking
n-gga f-ck that b-tch aye we getting it where i’m from
we selling bags of gas and moving swag where i’m from
riding with them bangers we real f-cking gangsters
rado been like musa so we put wolf on retainer
trapping all day since i been running hallways
came a long way from catching them eight ball plays
see the streets and paved barns i’m a mothef-cking don
f-ck all them n-ggas rest in peace my n-gga mark

- eastside jody lyrics

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