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trapo - stop me lyrics

[verse 1]
ain’t a thing in the world that can stop me
know the rules, b-tch i move like a n-z-
be cool for this [?] crossing
i’ve been for the peace in the streets, boy i’m gandhi
it take more than a blog to define me
a couple a&rs tried to sign me
i make them fly me out, me and moms and the homies
it’s amazing the things that i’m saying i’m good and i’m—
godd-mn, trap
you better than plenty n-ggas, you in trap
you doing another show, where you been trap?
you counting a lotta dough, what you spend trap?
b-tch, i want a rolex, a timepiece
a broad from a different country, a dime piece
record her, she let me tape her
imported, she know i’m really important
and if it leak, they won’t find me

[bridge]
i don’t think they’ve had enough
eat this motherf-cker up
indigo flow through my blood
i’m still a n-gga you can’t trust
all this music sound the same
feeling like the runner up
trapo winning
n-ggas hate cause all my sh-t is raw as f-ck
i don’t need to take a break
n-ggas mad ‘cause i’m the one
trapo’s song, n-ggas love it
‘cause they know there’s more to come
they won’t book me for a show
f-ck ‘em, i don’t need they funds
let me catch they -ss alone
watch your favorite rapper run

[verse 2]
but i saw it coming it’s a cl-ssic
i just made a couple racks off the last one i’m flashy
i’m stacking like some clothes in a basket
imagine the things we could do with some time and some practice
some time and some practice
i grind, ain’t the same cause you still and i’m active
this a stain, this a style you gon’ have to bite
i’m a name i’ll be proud in the afterlife

[hook]
the afterlife
put a flint to the dope get an appet-te
it’s a game i’m a coach i’m a captain right
i’m a name i’ll be proud in the afterlife
in the afterlife
put a flint to the dope get an appet-te
it’s a game i’m a coach i’m a captain right
i’m a name i’ll be proud in the afterlife

[outro]
if i want to, like i’m gon’ do, i run sh-t for a long time
it’s from way back, in the lunchroom
used to run sh-t, now it’s on time
if i want to, like i’m gon’ do, i run sh-t for a long time
it’s from way back, in the lunchroom

- trapo lyrics

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