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lil ghost - trapalcoholic lyrics

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tryna get this money asap no rocky rocket to the front of the

game you can’t stop me stop me go ahead and pop smoking all the

broccoli dashing on the plug throwing all those slugs caught

them n-gg-s lacking packing thinking we sweet we gone show

them what is action action try to react its a counter reaction n-gg-s

think we packing we gone get to slapin trapping if you think i’m sweet

bet i get to snapping hit you with mac make yo face go splat then u

get to rapping thinking that you tough then you get to hollering

thinking that u buff n-gg-s in my head and i know they want me dead

why the f-ck these n-gg-s always hating on my bread ysb come

though and we knocking n-gg-s head loose it’s abuse the way im

getting money it’s obtuse never in my life reduced i used to be lame

now we climbing the chain in a min
we gone be on top of the game

snitch yo n-gg- chan and take that n-gg- name you ain’t in my lane

sipping on champagne my n-gg-s always bang n-gg- you a lame you

can’t hang around the gang getting mad on this beat like i’m tee grizzly

up the strap up the glock up the glizzy b-tch call my phone later yea

i’m busy got these n-gg-s in circles they dizzy yea



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