yf (rapper) – el chapo lyrics
hook: x2
in the trap tryna make this dough
in the trap tryna chop this snow
serving the cats been doing it loads
remember the days i was broke
didn’t have 2 quid up in my coat
now man does flips when i get my hands on o’s
i did it all on my own
verse 1:
always meant to be a trapper
i could feel it up in my bones
never at yard, i was always on road
hate when the trap goes slow
gonna chime home(?), when i go to the toilet she’s checking my phone
tell her you talk too much so i put this d-ck in her throat
save that sword for the blows
buy her a pack or soothe this sword that she chokes(?)
[mad, mad]
tryna draw me out
so i’ll book(?) with the hoodie and go
beast mode
last time i saw you sing, trackie and coat
this time a broke is a joke
true say i love the game, im tryna sit on top of this throne
never do it for the fame i do it for the dough
my ma, and my dad and my bro
hook: x2
in the trap tryna make this dough
in the trap tryna chop this snow
serving the cats, been doing it loads
remember the days i was broke
didn’t have 2 quid up in my coat
now man does flips when i get my hands on o’s
i did it all on my own
verse 2 – singing:
feds got me moving on parole(?)
always dodging 5-0
chop the food like a mad goal
and when i talk food; no i didn’t go to nando’s
green’s all sweet like tango
gonna be the next el chapo, said i’m gonna be the next el chapo
verse 2 – rapping:
said gonna be the next el chapo, been working real hard
catch me outside the shop, on [on] the graft
drilling the cats that are walking past
next you’ll see all the guys in the shard and see me in my brand new car
16 and i’m stacking for an a-cl-ss
man wanna move the white, the snow and the gr-ss
as long as i get the p’s, i’m calm
hook: x2
in the trap tryna make this dough
in the trap tryna chop this snow
serving the cats been doing it loads
remember the days i was broke
didn’t have 2 quid up in my coat
now man does flips when i get my hands on o’s
i did it all on my own
fade out:
feds got me moving on parole(?)
always dodging 5-0
chop the food like a mad goal
and when i talk food; no i didn’t go to nando’s
green’s all sweet like tango
gonna be the next el chapo, said i’m gonna be the next el chapo
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