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trapx10 - no gazi lyrics

[intro]
drilling and trapping
i can get you a box for the low and i-
ghosty
and if we don’t get to the splashing
no cap, no gazi, that’s real rap, no g-ssing
500gs for the re, hope i make it back in this cab, no stoppies
free jt, got locked for a body, the .25’s hot, that’s major heat
if i’m on the hill that’s nothing but love, grew up from young in the lambeth streets

[chorus]
drilling and trapping, it’s just in man’s fashion (course)
i can get you a box for the low and i’ve been over there when the things been crashing
and if we don’t get to the splashing, then they probably got to the dashing
no cap, no gazi, that’s real rap, no g-ssing (none)
the cats say bros like smashing and they say that my dro is piff (dough)
i f-ck it up man, i can’t express how i chase that bag like roddy ricch
if i get grabbed then i tell pigs porkies, f-ck that, gotta skrrr and skid
dashed off, got the longest chase, man i had to lie low ’cause i had a st-tch (f-ck)

[verse 1]
i don’t do shorts, i ain’t taking no l’s on the green like luigi (none)
k called for a 1-2-5 of the piff, that’s 700, not yeezy’s (nah)
tried say 6 hunna like breezy, that’s too low and way too cheeky (c’mon)
this girl’s still catting to see me but no she can’t like ray and stevie (she can’t)
next girl locked sh-t, she’s needy but i tell her lock that one properly (lock it)
this month she probably locked like six nines, i’m still tryna make her manage this shotty (bow)
i just sent the plug 3 buckshots, so i guess i’m managing poppy
500gs for the re, hope i make it back in this cab, no stoppies
free jt, got locked for a body, the .25’s hot, that’s major heat (free him)
if i’m on the hill that’s nothing but love, grew up from young in the lambeth streets (love)
pull up, wind down that window or he might bang that one off bikes (bow)
in a day i splashed —–, he didn’t have chance to get no pints (ching)
i got hpb’s in jordans, them man ain’t even seen a 9
3 bags on con but if i live cash that’s 29
18oz ain’t twosies, break that down and watch that fly (it’s gone)
and everytime they say i’ll blow in rap, i say “i dunno, i might” (i might)

[chorus]
drilling and trapping, it’s just in man’s fashion (bow)
i can get you a box for the low and i’ve been over there when the things been crashing (course)
and if we don’t get to the splashing, then they probably got to the dashing
no cap, no gazi, that’s real rap, no g-ssing (none)
the cats say bros like smashing and they say that my dro is piff (dough)
i f-ck it up man, i can’t express how i chase that bag like roddy ricch
if i get grabbed then i tell pigs porkies, f-ck that, gotta skrrr and skid (dash)
dashed off, got the longest chase, man i had to lie low ’cause i had a st-tch

[verse 2]
bro put 8 on his chops, i’m try’na see 8 from this box (i’m trying)
if i throw this guy food on con, i hope that he don’t take long (i beg it)
we ain’t try’na chase no status, when gang pull up it can go all wrong (mad up)
smoke in the whip, i don’t need no rizz or chip, man i got this bong (bow)
the opps don’t dress up well but we can ching and make them drip (ching)
they’re coming like dsq, the way they get splashed and their outfit’s ripped (splash)
girl asked for my name, it’s trap tr or t, that’s it (that’s it)
she said “t, i wish there was more t’s but not the kid on the show with rick”
i couldn’t care if you tear off clothes, try’na tear my phone ’cause it needs to rip
try line me up, i don’t chill in the brix’ at all but i’m close to sticks (bow)
like real estate, i’m really into them bricks or 5 hunna
need yohan’s and bolt’s to move this crow, some serious runners (serious)
last week in the trap was sweet, swear we ran through some serious numbers (serious)
two man got hit from the same shot, i swear down that’s a serious dumper (bow)
i take risk every day, you only take risk when you wear that jumper (why?)
i’m born in these streets like mj, wear jordans but i’m not no dunker (nah)

[chorus]
drilling and trapping, it’s just in man’s fashion (course)
i can get you a box for the low and i’ve been over there when the things been crashing
and if we don’t get to the splashing, then they probably got to the dashing
no cap, no gazi, that’s real rap, no g-ssing (none)
the cats say bros like smashing and they say that my dro is piff (dough)
i f-ck it up man, i can’t express how i chase that bag like roddy ricch
if i get grabbed then i tell pigs porkies, f-ck that, gotta skrrr and skid (dash)
dashed off, got the longest chase, man i had to lie low ’cause i had a st-tch

[outro]
500gs for the re, hope i make it back in this cab, no stoppies
free jt, got locked for a body, the .25’s hot, that’s major heat
if i’m on the hill that’s nothing but love, grew up from young in the lambeth streets

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