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ts (410) - trapstack 2.0 lyrics

[intro]
ay tweeko mixed this una, it sounds cold
it’s monarchy
desire gave you this one

trap, stack, slap stacks in rubber bands yeah you know man stack it
two packs gone in a day real rap i can make it vanish
no one can’t talk to me about trappin’
me i really make it happen
long time that i robbed my man there for his works rudeboy and he’s still on chattings

[hook]
trap, stack, slap stacks in rubber bands yeah you know man stack it (stack up)
two packs gone in a day real rap i can make it vanish (missing)
no one can’t talk to me about trappin’ (no one)
me i really make it happen
long time that i robbed my man there for his works rudeboy and he’s still on chattings (still there talkin’)
how you gonna talk to trap stack ‘bout stacks like i ain’t been stacking? (how?)
robbed my man for his stacks add that to my stack and stack it
i was on the wing doing opps with jazz, before i was on the wing doing opps with rabbit
i’m with k crash in the field if you move bookey he’ll crash it (bow)

[verse 1]
really out really out here in the trenches
never been the one to go sit up on benches (never)
can’t be doing both sides you can hold chest shots if you’re doing up fences
slide on the opps on ding dong bikes or we pull up in cars that’s rented (pullin’ up)
man must be smokin’ food if you think that any of this sh+t’s ending
man lost a nine last week and i made it back real trapstar no need to mention
i was in cell c215 blowing out bare smoke to release man’s tension
feds had man flat on my face and they took man’s re’ and they took man’s stack (stressin’)
came out of the can went straight to the trap hands on and i made it back
real trapstar ting
trap, stack, in the trap tryna make it stack
they ain’t even made what i lost but they think they made what i made it’s mad (they’re mad)
really out really out here and i live what i say none of them live what they say in raps (liars)
doing up public step with things in public
it’s peak if a paigon lacks (trust me a boy get sh+ll down)
[hook]
trap, stack, slap stacks in rubber bands yeah you know man stack it (stack up)
two packs gone in a day real rap i can make it vanish (missing)
no one can’t talk to me about trappin’ (no one)
me i really make it happen
long time that i robbed my man there for his works rudeboy and he’s still on chattings (still there talkin’)
how you gonna talk to trap stack ‘bout stacks like i ain’t been stacking? (how?)
robbed my man for his stacks add that to my stack and stack it
i was on the wing doing opps with jazz, before i was on the wing doing opps with rabbit
i’m with k crash in the field if you move bookey he’ll crash it (bow)

[verse 2]
peng tings peng tings calling man trappy the mandem’s calling man trap stack (trap stack)
saying that trap stack’s trap mad cah they see the trap line ringing off mad akh (trappy)
four and a four and a half i just watched bro bag that, he put it all in 10s, all in snap bags (tacky)
it’s like eight bro’s profit when he seen off that pack (mazza)
none of them ain’t in the field but they chat bad
i don’t know why they chat bad
‘015 doing up graveyard shifts riding around hb in my backpack (mazza)
flyin’ packs in public till the feds come grab man
i was p+ssed when they grabbed man wrapped man with my whole stack and my re’
i really felt it when they grabbed man (felt it)
two two shots in the backseat when man’s out on the lurk no need for a snapchat (no need)
man keep talking that wass till i catch man
sh+t’s realer than rap fam two two shots that we’re bringing and it’s a four door what brang man
one of the two shots missin’ i asked bro how he said go ask ratman (bro what happened?)
sh+t really gets that mad
man’s still in the field still doing up gang gang
now we got the peng tings screaming “crash gang” (crash)
cah they was in the field when the crashers did it
and they know it was crash gang
countless numbers the t line did it was mad akh
man stacks cos you add that that’s why they’re calling me trap stack (trappy)
[hook]
trap, stack, slap stacks in rubber bands yeah you know man stack it (stack up)
two packs gone in a day real rap i can make it vanish (missing)
no one can’t talk to me about trappin’ (no one)
me i really make it happen
long time that i robbed my man there for his works rudeboy and he’s still on chattings (still there talkin’)
how you gonna talk to trap stack ‘bout stacks like i ain’t been stacking? (how?)
robbed my man for his stacks add that to my stack and stack it
i was on the wing doing opps with jazz, before i was on the wing doing opps with rabbit
i’m with k crash in the field if you move bookey he’ll crash it (bow)

[outro]
none of them ain’t in the field but they chat bad
i don’t know why they chat bad
‘015 doing up graveyard shifts riding around hb in my backpack
flyin’ packs in public till the feds come grab man
i was p+ssed when they grabbed man wrapped man with my whole stack and my re’
i really felt it when they grabbed man

- ts 410 lyrics

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