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trap confessions - lil sypher lyrics lyrics

[intro: lil sypher]
(yeah, metro!)
boomin’ on these b+tch+ass n+ggas (grrah, grrah)
sypher! (otf!)
trap confessions, b+tch (boom, boom, boom)

[chorus]
i got trap confessions, glock in my possession (grrah)
f+ck the opposition, put his name in a session (f+ck ’em)
n+gga talk sl!ck, send his soul up to heaven (bah, bah)
f+ck a peace treaty, b+tch, i’m ridin’ with the weapon (boom, boom)

[verse 1]
n+gga, f+ck your mama, f+ck your daddy, f+ck your set (f+ck ’em all)
otf sypher, put the beam to his neck (grrah)
p+ssy+ass n+gga talk tough on the ‘net (cap)
catch him in the field, he gon’ die in regret (boom, boom, boom)
metro on the beat, i’m unloadin’ the stick (stick)
whole clip dumpin’, make a opp do a flip (flip, flip)
police at the door, i ain’t sayin’ no sh+t (nah)
f+ck twеlve, b+tch, i was born in this b+tch (grrah)

[chorus]
i got trap confessions, glock in my possession (bah, bah)
f+ck thе opposition, put his name in a session (f+ck n+gga)
n+gga talk sl!ck, send his soul up to heaven (boom, boom, boom)
f+ck a peace treaty, b+tch, i’m ridin’ with the weapon (gang, gang)
[verse 2]
i’m a young n+gga but i live like a vet (like a vet)
shots to his chest, now his shirt look wet (grrah)
f+ck your big homie, he can get it next (f+ck him too)
whole gang wild, we ain’t never show respect (nah)
i been in the trap, countin’ money with the stick (stack it up)
draco by the bed, .40 cal in the whip (bah, bah)
n+gga wanna play, we gon’ empty out the clip (grrah)
hollows in his body, make his whole soul dip (boom, boom, boom)

[chorus]
i got trap confessions, glock in my possession (grrah)
f+ck the opposition, put his name in a session (f+ck n+gga)
n+gga talk sl!ck, send his soul up to heaven (bah, bah)
f+ck a peace treaty, b+tch, i’m ridin’ with the weapon (gang, gang)

[outro]
trap confessions (sypher), trap confessions (grrah, grrah)
f+ck a opp, b+tch, i’m teachin’ n+ggas lessons (boom, boom)
metro boomin, otf, smith & wesson (otf!)
lil sypher, b+tch, i was raised with aggression (gang, gang, b+tch!)

(song fades out with metro’s producer tag echoing, last ad+lib “grrah” ringing out over silence.)

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