patxhouliii - traplord free5tyle lyrics
[intro]
b+tch
9ensokyo
gfelds on the beat
big patxhy sosa, n+gga, i’m so icy
shoutout remi bandxz
this is cirno and you’re f+ckin’ with 9ensokyo
b+tch
[verse]
i’m like f+ck this rap sh+t, i got pounds in the attic
aka big patxhy sosa, i be trappin’
you can just call me mrs. gucci bag, b+tch
walk up in the spot, i got pounds in the back, b+tch
and i got the bricks, n+gga, and i got the pills
i got glocks for you b+tches actin’ hot, better chill
‘fore you catch a f+ckin’ bullet in yo’ mothaf+ckin’ grill
gotta keep this sh+t real, i don’t care ’bout how you feel
ridin’ ’round yo’ side of town (real trap sh+t)
guarantee i see you, n+gga, you gon’ get gunned down
’cause i ain’t f+ckin’ ’round
i got fifty rounds, hundred rounds, why you duckin’ now?
actin’ like a b+tch, you don’t wanna hear that drum sound
guarantee, n+gga, you gon’ die (what, you ain’t know?)
send that p+ssy n+gga straight to the sky
i’m a real ass k!lla, b+tch, don’t get divided
my money multiplyin’ while you n+ggas lyin’
in yo’ mothaf+ckin’ grave
and me and all my n+ggas, yeah, we f+ckin’ gеttin’ paid
and i got 9ensokyo shootas on payroll
they gon’ do just what i say so
so you bettеr lay low
yeah, i count that f+ckin’ queso, n+gga (trapaholics mixtapes)
’cause i could never be broke
b+tch ass n+gga, yeah, we just treat you like a joke
young patxhy sosa, i’ma light yo’ block up
n+gga talkin’ down, then he gon’ get shot up
why you wanna act like i ain’t with the sh+ts?
i’ma ride ’round with the stick
b+tch, you gon’ get hit
and yo’ n+gga really want me to f+ckin’ send a fl!ck
but i’d rather send them bullets
slide on me, b+tch, no you wouldn’t
guarantee that you couldn’t
’cause my n+ggas, they gon’ stop you in yo’ tracks, b+tch
and i’m finna put 9ensokyo on the map, b+tch
choppa have a n+gga straight runnin’ f+ckin’ laps, b+tch
n+gga, you was never in no f+ckin’ trap, b+tch (d+mn, son)
[outro]
d+mn
i got tin, n+gga, f+ck the rap game, i’m in the f+ckin’ trap, n+gga
only got on this beat ’cause remi bandxz said i need to get on the mic
i really be sendin’ pounds, n+gga, f+ck y’all b+tch ass n+ggas
you pull up to 9ensokyo, you gon’ f+ckin’ die, that’s my word, n+gga
send a fireball to yo’ b+tch ass
i’m on my brick squad sh+t
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