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veryrare shyne - trappin shit lyrics

aye
movin packs doin trappin sh-t (trap)
yeah
got a chop wit extended clip (yeah)
talk down on the gang we start shootin sh-t (shoot)
we gon leave a n-gga in the f-ckin dirt and sh-t (yeah)
had to put his name on a f-ckin shirt real quick (what)
n-ggas fake yeah they started switchin sh-t (uh huh)
they be cappin out here they never shootin sh-t (never)
its whatever though i just punch em in the sh-t

i been gettin money yeah this sh-t ain’t new (its not)
stay wit my gang yeah my clique yeah my crew (yeah)
pull up wit a choppa aim it what it do
they started duckin they ain’t know what to do

and i always got a beam on me (bah)
add to that sh-t i got promethazine on me
smoke too much i need visine on me (visine)
eyes redder than a blood lazer beam on me

i dont f-ck wit these n-ggas i f-ck wit they b-tch (i dont)
vrs a rockstar im on rockstar sh-t (yeah)
i be high all the time gotta keep a zip (what)
she came wit him and left wit me it ain’t no life in him

ridin wit my gang we goin up no stop (no stop)
gotta keep a lighter cause i f-ckin geek alot (i geek)
its them bum n-ggas they the ones who like to plot (they do)
but they bum they is not baller they gon flop

- veryrare shyne lyrics

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