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ot7 quanny - trapped out lyrics

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[chorus: ot7 quanny]
i got paid for a show and bought some work ‘cause i’m trapped out
b+tch, i’m on the road to a million dollars, i got it mapped out
if i see an opp then cl!ck clack, yeah imma spazz out
she ran out of cash, she show some ass and then she assed out
if they post a show then it’s a no show
choppa hit his face then he went down, miguel cotto
all this cash inside the duffel bag, they think i’m printing it
ot7 mic ups, i‘m all about the benjamins

[verse: ot7 quanny]
we ain’t taking pics with these, we playing bye bye birdie with them
if i tell you what i made last week, i might embarrass n+ggas
pulled up with my f+ckin’ mask on, jim carrey with it
cougar b+tch inside the benz, they think it’s [?]
checkerboard
this like 60 racks inside the bag, i told them check the score
i’m just tryna f+ck, don’t wanna talk so what we texting for
spent his last on this b+tch, she broke his heart he learned a lesson for
you know where i’m at and what i’m on, b+tch i’m a trap boy
my cop dark as f+ck i pour some tris, it look like jackboy
you heard what lil baby said, “i fell in love with buying jeans”
gimme 60 days, i got some new sh+t up my sleeve
n+gga try to run, how you gon’ run from this beam
this the dior hoodie mixed in with the louis v
[chorus: ot7 quanny]
i got paid for a show and bought some work ‘cause i’m trapped out
b+tch, i’m on the road to a million dollars i got it mapped out
if i see an opp then cl!ck clack, yeah imma spazz out
she ran out of cash, she show some ass and then she assed out
if they post a show then it’s a no show
choppa hit his face then he went down, miguel cotto
all this cash inside the duffel bag, they think i’m printing it
ot7 mic ups, i‘m all about the benjamins

[verse 2: ot7 quanny]
yeah, i just want the payout
i been taking coins cashapp and paypal
came in the game with the same n+ggas, i ain’t switching up
only thing i want is a billion dollars and a billion trucks
my girl can’t even spell his name, brought him a chain b+tch i been going hard
brought the bag, fill it up i don’t even wear the goyard

[verse 3: sleazyworld go]
glockies got titties in ‘em, like a baby mouth
flip in your load [?] don’t bring the babies out
rap beef with who?
n+gga we’ll stretch you
last n+gga got hit all in his head, now he special
we don’t talk ‘bout what we do, we get on sh+t
yeah, them boys be trollin’ on the net but they ain’t on sh+t
skrt skrt
we play with lil uzis like my young n+gga’s name vert
leg shot, shoot him
he tryna clap a n+gga brain first
shoot him up
the whole city know them n+ggas can’t f+ck with us
ot7sleazy we like magic and kareem
let a n+gga think about touching me
[outro: sleazyworld go]
let a n+gga think about touching me, he going viral
thinking you sl!ck like you wet and imma dry you
put a n+gga face on tv, he a story now
shooting out the whip, i’m telling quanny slow the car down

- ot7 quanny lyrics

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