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trap$tarmari - bang out lyrics

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i was thuggin with them dropouts
with a weapon
only degrees they know is first and 2nd
in the field tryna do a murder with this wesson

my youngins heartless they purging and they steppin
catch a body now his bro got him on a necklace
i be out in traffic with some wild adolescent

they gon leave his brain on the curb yeah they reckless
he was dissing on the gang bet he learned his lesson
straight designer came a long way from hilfiger

see me flexing come and turn up with a real n+gga
play ya cards right fore them k!llers come and deal with ya
ballin’ like i’m kyrie, buy my green like i’m bossing

i been runnin’ up this money i’m exhausted
think i popped too many, pills got me nauseous
demons on my mental, i been off the drugs often

beefin’ with them k!llers, hope you’re moving with precaution
money on his head, we gon buy him like a auction
like a quarterback, bullets out that glock, get to tossin’

finna dress him for that coffin
come from the slums, we was trapping on a daily
can’t wait till i make it buy my mama a mercedes
n+ggas hate to see me with that whip like it’s slavery
i was thuggin with them dropouts
with a weapon
only degrees they know is first and 2nd
in the field tryna do a murder with this wesson

- traptarmari lyrics

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