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narlti - trap house with the boys lyrics

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it’s a fuccn trap house in here mehn
everywhere cloudy and sh+t
igh

uhn
yeah we used to pray for these kinda days
grinding for the money just to pay the bills
i be seeing demons got me popping pills
i don’t want no problem i just wanna chill
cumin for the paper cos i’m nasty
i just wanna have a crib in texas
yeah i know the devil tryna test me
i be moving clever so i passed it
boys getting locked up real facts
we just want a crib and a few racks
i be making waves with no durags
aye!
really i be feeling like i’m tupac
i’m always taking chances scaling all the fences
shorty at my crib with no panties
my homies do the money dance we be making money plans
you can’t see the vision get a better lens
i’m always taking chances scaling all the fences
shorty at my crib with no panties
my homies do the money dance we be making money plans
you can’t see the vision get a better lens
you can’t see the vision get a better lens
i told myself that i’ll be a better man
little stacks making n+ggas turn they backs
i don’t need a keke mehn i want the bags
at the trap house with the boys
and we got the lean in the cups
n+ggas tryna put me on the cross
feeling like i’m jesus with the verse
at the trap house with the boys
and we got the lean in the cups
n+ggas tryna put me on the cross
feeling like i’m jesus with the verse
i’m feeling like i’m jesus with the verse
but still i got a feeling that i’m cursed
talking to my demons like a boss in his own
feelings i don’t really get it why they haunt me
i know a lotta pretty girls telling me i’m
cool though i don’t really get it why they want me
said she wanna smoke but she can’t roll
took a lil puff now she telling me she can’t go
and the purple drank in my d+mn tone
all my boys slow like a d+mn ghost
at the trap house with the boys and we
getting really lit so unruly with the sh+t
see the blues in my t++th and jean full of pills
i can barely feel a thing i be doing it for weeks
barely feel a thing i be doing it for weeks
tobi twigy with the bars i be giving n+ggas asthma
they ain’t even know it i be causing the disasters
can’t really play us we dem n+ggas that’ll cast u
we don’t want 12 at the trap house
broke ass n+ggas like a church mouse
molly in my belly what you talking bout eh!
man i go to mars with a stick! how you feel?
i don’t really get it though n+ggas want favors
they don’t really give a f+ck where the money goes
giving up on dreams h+ll nah ain’t one of those
numbers in my head oh lord i could overdose
sipping on the henny i’ma mix it with barcadi
got a lotta nicki looking girls i say f+ck a cardi
i see luci i see demons i know they be tryna get me
got my dawgs out with me homie we just tryna get it
we don’t want 12 at the trap house
broke ass n+ggas like a church mouse
molly in my belly what you talking bout eh!
man i go to mars with a stick! how you feel?
man i go to mars with a stick! how you feel?
molly in my belly what you talking bout eh!
at the trap house with the boys
and we got the lean in the cups
n+ggas tryna put me on the cross
feeling like i’m jesus with the verse
at the trap house with the boys
and we got the lean in the cups
n+ggas tryna put me on the cross
feeling like i’m jesus with the verse
ye ye ye ye…



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