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young scooter - trap bars lyrics

[intro: young scooter]
cormill (haha)
black migo gang
yeah, true story

[verse 1: young scooter]
mad so, move low, creep silent
i don’t promote bricks, i promote violence
b-tch i’m from the six, i came from pullin’ trigs
black amigo, pay like twenty b-tches rent
your baby mom included, she love scooter
you right, i ain’t gonna do it, i pay like twenty shooters
that’s if they cross me, that k!ll ’em softly
lately, i been kickin’ sh-t like bruce lee
won’t do a show for less than twenty, don’t approach
you fake rappin’ -ss n-ggas never seen the streets
i gave you n-ggas a lot of lingo, you should thank streets
my opp went to prison, i got him shanked every week
real talk, n-gga, i never touched a boy
boss sh-t, i made your b-tch snort a line with roy
i raise myself in the bricks, grew up a hustler
zone six drug lord, got lotta customers

[break: young scooter]
jugg, haha
black migo gang, ysl, you dig
yeah, we came a long way from section eight, n-gga
haha, that’s slime in this b-tch when we’s there
count up

[verse 2: vl deck]
whip a nascar, tell ’em shoot a hunnid round
vvs’s on my neck, plus my buss down
mixed the codeine with the fanta, watch it turn brown
[?] on the daily, lookin’ like i’m supposed to bow
lifestyle turnt, many nights of sellin’ white
ridin’ in this new whip, clutchin’ on my loaded pipe
i don’t wanna serve you, heard you in black and white
yeah, i’m ’bout to trap with my chester and my pocket right
let me take you to the trap, buss a bag a clutch a strap
bricks came saran wrap, yeah, we with all of that
now i hit a b-tton and on the roof the top fall back
california, blueface, cut that off, dead weight
came in focused, don’t you be the one that set me back
and half of you my sons, how you hate the one that showed you that?
b-tch, you know i stomp for real, [?]
put signs by the cheek, now they takin’ hits for judge and state

[verse 3: young thug]
drop a kilo on your head (whole thing)
told him to call me when he dead
n-gga said, “we rollin’ up in fifteen minutes,” he was scared
got a lil’ weak -ss b-tch tryna suck my d-ck when it red
ever since i could afford body, i been layin’ necks
better believe i keep spreadin’ sh-t in the shed
i whip the stick out like chi-town and atlanta
[?], get some xan, crunch it up like candy
i put twenty birds in the coupe, you can call me pigeon, n-gga
i got a young crew at the zoo, you can believe they l!cking’, n-gga
if he cross me, we k!ll him softly
twenty-diamonds, they hit at your head, it sounds like it’s coughin’
i wrap some water around my wrist, like i’m a dolphin
i got some green diamonds, like p-ss, ran on slauson
i got the talk b-tch named kate, i’m boutta slice her
soon as i f-cked her, i p-ssed her to pep ’cause i don’t wife her
yeah, yeah

- young scooter lyrics

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