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flex sinatra - trap to rap lyrics

[intro]
gold haze on the track
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
os and ms, mob ties all that dumb sh+t
h u n i t g a n g
stop spelling hunit with two ns

[chorus]
my dawg done switched from trap to rap they said he soft for that
the last three years we did the scats but now we off of that
she talkin’ ’bout can she have some racks, b+tch you get bought for that
that sh+t you doin’, ain’t think you sl!ck, better not get caught for that
as soon you quit that scary sh+t watch how your life’ll switch
deleted my music off her phone ’cause i ain’t wife the b+tch
quit telling the group chat i was on you, b+tch i just liked some pics
i can’t even trust my cousin, n+gga that’s just how [?]

[verse]
i just got back up again, straight direct deposit
fendi, gucci everything, snakes all on my cloths
back when they wore [?], guess what we was wearin’ [?}
they was yellin’ gang, guess what we was doin’, mobbin’
i could barely see my b+tches ’cause i live different
i wasn’t respondin’ to no disses, i was [?}
i put my b+tch up on some paper, now her friends gettin’ it
we used to share the same cars, now the vans different
vvss, vs, pockets stuffed with extra cheese
i ain’t know when you got rich you came with extra fees
she say “sinatra, this your whip?”, lil’ b+tch you best believe
when you got diamonds on your chest, they throw the neck with ease
forgiato ferris wheels, she gon’ poke it out
all i did was stunt on business, there wasn’t sh+t to joke about
maybach truck, just me and [?], and all the [?]
catch you one, you have them all, it’s all the same
[chorus]
my dawg done switched from trap to rap they said he soft for that
the last three years we did the scats but now we off of that
she talkin’ ’bout can she have some racks, b+tch you get bought for that
that sh+t you doin’, ain’t think you sl!ck, better not get caught for that
as soon you quit that scary sh+t watch how your life’ll switch
deleted my music off her phone ’cause i ain’t wife the b+tch
quit telling the group chat i was on you, b+tch i just liked some pics
i can’t even trust my cousin, n+gga that’s just how [?]

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