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trap nav - exposing me lyrics

[intro]
gang, gang, gang
skrt+skrt
grrt
steve chea on the beat

[verse]
ain’t got no hoes wit’ me
talk out my name, yeah, you get shot down
that’s a guarantee
i hear you rappin’ that gangsta sh+t
did you catch a first degree?
shot in block, we shot ’em in his knee
i’m on the come up can’t you see?
it’s nothing new to me
b+tch we roll in threes, two bl!cky’s shooting and one driver, that’s how it’s suppose to be
p+ssy, you ain’t never k!ll a body, can’t get close to me
we gon’ keep on flipping, spinning blocks until they all deceased
invest in a ratchet or a casket (gang, gang, gang)
i got the heat to control streets (control the streets)
i bet this d+ck will control your treesh (treesh, treesh)
couple head shots, gon’ еxpose his dreams
me and xain that’s an unfair tеam
i’m gettin’ the bag by all means
either way n+ggas die
i just came home, i beat it, don’t care to go back
that young n+gga wilding (gang, gang, gang)
if the n+gga real ryte, tell the driver bend right
but shout out to chiraq, i know where the guys at
spinning with rugers, so you better duck
or they aim where your mind at

- trap nav lyrics

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