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Trap Tutorial
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trap Tutorial fue lanzado el 23 de septiembre de 2025 por Swindle Center Enterprise LLC como parte del álbum Rich Junkie
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Fecha de lanzamiento23 de septiembre de 2025
Sello discográficoSwindle Center Enterprise LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM90

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Mike Mike
Mike Mike
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Michael Ferguson
Michael Ferguson
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Mike Mike
Mike Mike
Producción
Emazon
Emazon
Producción

Letra

Tony, you made this beat
The people who be hating always got something to say
The main ones that aint never got none in the bank
How you broke but always got a blunt in ya face
How you aint got no house but always in the club with a drank
I aint here to talk about you to judge or complain
Today im feeling generous im bout to flood you with game
I can teach you how to make ten in a couple of days
It aint legit it come with risk might Get you stuck in a cage
Teach you how to stack 30 and tuck it away
For a year straight just save $83 a day The early
Bird get the worm but that ain't always the case
Today I got up late Knocked some heads and got me a steak
I be by myself cause **** move too sloppy in lame
All that back door shit'll get you shot in the face
Yo body never heal the same when you get shot with a drake
This phone is not for conversation You gon' shop or you ain't
You gon' cop or you not All sales final **** ain't no swapping it up
When you sell it wholesale you don't profit a lot
When I'm bustin' middlemans, I take mine off the top
Feel like Im gettin watched still not finna stop Im tryna run it up
The Streets a cold game you better bundle up
Bitch get out the way or get Ran over if you aint one of us
I remember buying eight balls tryna Double up
Cherokees in the wintertime And Chargers in the summer months
Tried to sit me down for a while, got out and turnt it up
We the reason you can't ride infinities, we burnt them up
I can't stick my dick in no broke, bitch, because I'm worth too much
Fake like she at work to ride with me, her **** lurk too much
It's hard to run game on me, cause I learnt too much
Wake up sober, stomach hurting, cause I pop perks too much
Ironic, I'm the last **** sleep on the first of the month
Phones be dumping
I ain't got no friends, I only hang with junkies
I got a pop that spend $500, stay way in the country
**** talk that tough Tony shit, but ain't gon' touch me
Talkin' about he got them bodies, but he ain't got no money
Panoramic, let the roof back because it's sunny
Every day feel lucky when you wake up with no bunkie
I'm the reason why your auntie knows always be runny
Deacon Jones cop three grams a blow every Sunday
Every day I wake up, I'ma go and get some money
Perk dick I fuck a long time, she gon' love me
High speed hop on the wrong side, I go dummy
My Rolex got water damage on it cause it's flooded
I don't fuck with ****, can't get nothing from me
I ain't friendly ****, I don't do no buddy buddy
Written by: Michael Ferguson
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