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tsumyoki – all black trap trap lyrics

came to the club in all black with the whole squad
got me lookin like batman
if she wanna throw it back imma tap that
hold pause i don’t want no back chat
just finished a show now we out the door got the bag and it looks like a ransack
i’m a 5 foot 10 savage and i dont hold back when it comes to the trap trap

what they say when i move through, best in the state ye i dont wanna boast
the rap sh#t ain’t gonna suit you, leave em all scared now i feel like a ghost
k!lling these rappers, i f#ck up the game all day, got em burnt like toast
you don’t wanna play this game, when i come back, you get played like notes

i stretch out bands like a waste line
club going up now these fans wanna facetime
bust when i rush gotta plan gotta save time
brown skin boy no tan with the fake smile
hands on her hip cause i slap like a baseline
i’mma go dip cuz she cap with the fake signs
flow so hot i’m a chef when i bake rhymes
i dont want thots ,i’mma flex when i skate by uh
got a couple bars in my backpack
got a new chain let it hang like a hat rack
jump on the beat and i bang can’t match that
checks coming in so you know imma cash that
flex when i sing i don’t chat back
hit em with the bars thats the thing
matter fact you don’t want smoke better pass that
spit some magic disappear like a snapchat

i’mma go hard on this beat like za
it gon be hard to repeat
if i call you my bro then you best know that your part of the fleet
this beat goes too hard, can’t do nun, you just have to pardon the beat
and i got the crown in this whole state, can’t beat me cuz i’m hard to defeat

you either be picking or choosing
my whole life i never been losing
they hop on a ship but i’m cruising
i f#ck with the beat, with the tuning
i’m in love with the money, the music
i’m in love with the fame,not the bullsh#t
i got money accruing
20 my wrist, what you losing

all black on me like an opp opp
you know i keep going top
everyday i’m cooking up bars in the fire pot
everytime i leave a mark
biters biting like a shark
stepping out the booth with this fire, this sh#t’s really hot
ay yo, repping the state
gtc best, no f#cking debate
you taking your chances but i don’t play fate
they say they on time but they really just late

they got a date but then i got the calendar
they don’t be k!lling but we causing massacres
you ain’t in charge so then call me the manager
running my own heart, cardiovascular
you think you’re the face but then i’m the ambassador
take my b#tch for some pedi or manicure
roll up with the gang and you know that we banging em
leaving a stain so you know that we slamming em

but i’m just eating my candy
it’s sweet like some honey you know that it’s mandy
drinking on bubbly, not brandy
tell me why all of these b#tches they cranky
taking the shots with no straps
boy wanna play but he really just trapped
thinking he part of the trap
man gonna pull up with all of his cr#p yuh

i got 6 gs in my hands
with another 6 gs in my pants
you be calling them racks but they bands
i be stacking up stacks with the gang
i don’t mean to pressure any other rapper
they ain’t moving too fast like mufasa
i’m in this game so i’ll throw you like a rapper
i been grinding way too hard i’m like a trapper

- tsumyoki lyrics

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