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[chorus]
rappers trappers
n+gga’s know its a rule no slappers
how many opps been chinged
then they jump on tracks a rule no cappers
ready for what
some active sixty k but the scores ain’t matching (it ain’t)
why’s j still giving out verbal like he was proud just doing that plain kid

[verse 1]
ain’t tryna go broke (nah)
get in whole for my bruce don’t banner
rambo tucked didn’t leave the functions
opps try come and get wet like ganger
d+d+d check me correct your grammar
these rusty’s come from the nasty’s
but it still turn dread head to a banger
free up bell hе’s a rule no blammer
jell+jеll+jell left still known as a sweeper
e+y is a rule no b+tch
oh well i guess i’m a women beater
never seal cracks always seal my lips
never understand why jules is a preacher
never the victim i was a suspect
my big feast to be broke like skezer
already out of the stolen kia
be a big dog scream out me out
o+twenty one he was giving out verbal
then he got packed bro done out foul
big machine just shooting out pe+ow
no way he boxing straight to the chopping
dip in the shank i ain’t chucking the towel
you don’t wanna get spotted in public
we do it right there get shot in the ground
[chorus]
rappers trappers
n+gga’s know its a rule no slappers
how many opps been chinged
then they jump on tracks a rule no cappers
ready for what
some active sixty k but the scores ain’t matching (it ain’t)
why’s j still giving out verbal like he was proud just doing that plain kid

[verse 3]
streets from the west
ass and breast
throw in the cuff, i just want s+x
chill with the opps you will get checked
these t++th on the blade gon’ rip out your chest
bro’s skezer addicted to violence
why you think got duked and drenched
state got dingers but got no spinners
talk ’bout war n+gga’s know i’ma vet
talk ’bout war n+gga’s know i’ma do it
by sticks you know i speak fluent
gang get dripped when the sh+t gets ripped
well i know he must of been spewing
bro’s in the ride he tryna put two on
never the driver i was a backseat
handy and russian vladimir putin
[chorus]
rappers trappers
n+gga’s know its a rule no slappers
how many opps been chinged
then they jump on tracks a rule no cappers
ready for what
some active sixty k but the scores ain’t matching (it ain’t)
why’s j still giving out verbal like he was proud just doing that plain kid
rappers trappers
n+gga’s know its a rule no slappers
how many opps been chinged
then they jump on tracks a rule no cappers
ready for what
some active sixty k but the scores ain’t matching (it ain’t)
why’s j still giving out verbal like he was proud just doing that plain kid



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