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trapgodtiza - 3am in queens lyrics

[verse 1]

shining in my city cause i said so ( yeah, i said so)
riding in that maybach alakazam presto (yeah, its presto)
yo pete these n-ggas on my d-ck
but i’m fresh thou (know i’m fresh thou)
hundred thousand
i was dreaming robin jeans
what a nightmare
put a hundred racks on richard millie
i don’t need no ice their
time for these n-ggas
but they don’t ever seem to play fair (they don’t ever play fair)
im praying on my knees
i hope we all come out dons (yeah we coming out dons)
i got a hundred thousand on n-gga
never play me for a fool as n-gga
three hundred racks
i just mentioned on the verse
whats that bout n-gga
ima drop a hundred racks on the n-gga
on the f-ck n-gga

[chorus]

half a million i just put that on the watch
back then n-ggga grinded from the bottom
just to see the light of day
got my family on my back
its hundred on the whip
got these n-ggas backed up in a corner (backed up in a corner)
when you approach me
you could see the struggle and the pain
all these diamonds that i’m rocking
never gunn die in vain (gunn die in vain)
i been working all my life
you can’t take that from me (na, naaa)
i been working overtime
you could never catch me
you could never

[verse 2]

and they spreading rumors
claiming thats its not mine (not mine)
everything you see around me self made (self made)
took a lot effort on the strip now i’m popping
took a lotta chance on the block
and they stalling (and they stalling)
trapgodtiza when you hear the name
i done came from the mud (from the mud)
gotta couple racks shipped
it to the mother land i’m brinks truck
and i’m buying everything in sight
i been have this sh-t in my sight dawg
ima big baller i’m the top dawg
when you speak on my name
just know that i’m valid
im pull up to the bock
send em n-ggas flying
got hundred racks i’m styling
back in the booth
speaking the truth
cold summer word two my n-gga
back then we cooking up on the street
ion got time for no fake n-gga
f-ck out the block
double rr
we live for the stars in the wraith
carter frames cartier taste
everybody hitting my line
im trying to supply it
uh uh
on the pavement making a hundred thousand
(on the pavement)
how can we ever go broke
ima real k!lla with the trigger to your throat
everything said and done ima be the goat
trapgodtiza moving up the chain
up the block
gotta a couple shooters next to me
when you grinned
from the bottom to the top
you can get anything you ever wanted in sight

[chorus]

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