traq santana – trapincircles lyrics
trap , trap , trap in circles
don’t tick n+gga , look
tell a b+tch go crazy
tell my n+gga don’t play me trust on safety
808k s+d+st, born like this got multi ms in the makin
had meals wit the maze in , 12 done up his chop to my face not asian
i had a dream , it’s dark , tryna get light , ain’t talm bleaching faces
i like my drip off , white like ross
p+ssed that i didn’t get to work wit virgil
lv cloth in the ot spot , run and jump on the light like hurdles
popped me a x my mind been lost , codiene stomach vomit purple
he stuck on a bag for weeks , smoking on profit trap in circles (tic)
gold rush in the pyrex whip , i’m psycho all of the beats i murdered
hang my nuts cah i kno i’m the greatest
i ain’t evеr wrote no statements
n+ggas tryna play to keep likе la, came on a devilish ting on tunes
all black my nike tuned, ya b+tch in the car you gone hear vroom
skrtt off of the block
i don’t bang but the feds on c+ck
they love seeing young n+ggas in cuffs
add speed to make it non stop , i’ve lost some friends to taking white rock
ciroc in my cup , this a medical blunt
a jit , n+ggas ain’t tellin sh+t
i admit , i was lost tryna get lit
balenci fit jus makin me drip like
i need stars on my neck like a no light midnight n+ggas don’t kno what’s a fist fight
backdoor not locked from the inside b+tch ass n+gga we still never resigned
i’m a trap n+gga , and i got a bad one from the east side thottin , off m got the white girls boppin still off percs like there ain’t no option
so high like i married poppin , wanna smoke up better off no coughing never show love to a drop kick
saved the game like batman robin talkin crazy made me toxic
took the pack i’m rearranging dangerous food this ain’t no dropship
tell a b+tch go crazy
tell my n+gga don’t play me trust on safety
808k s+d+st, born like this got multi ms in the makin
had meals wit the maze in , 12 done up his chop to my face not asian
i had a dream , it’s dark , tryna get light , ain’t talm bleaching faces
i like my drip off , white like ross
p+ssed that i didn’t get to work wit virgil
lv cloth in the ot spot , jump and run the light like hurdles
popped me a x my mind been lost , codiene stomach vomit purple
he stuck on a bag for weeks , smoking on profit trap in circles
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