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Trap, trap all I do is trap Take a quick nap, then back to the trap Eat a few snacks, then back to the trap, all damn day. All I do is Trap Trap trap all I do is trap. Trappin ain't dead, put that shit back on The map. Quick haten on trappin cause u don't know how to trap. Ur Chevy ain't choppin and you ain't got no racks, cjicket. Racks, racks U got ain't got no racks, u wanna know why, cause you ain't got no Packs, u ain't got no Kush and u ain't got no crack. No coke no Ron And that shit is wack! Cjicket wack wack yes ur very wack steady tryin To jugg a bitch out a beer and a sack. Nigga what the is wrong wit You. Wtf is that, I make a bitch buy me a Benz and a lac. Cjicket Lacs, lacs yeah I love them lacs, escalades sittin on 30 inch flats Touch screen this, and touch screen that, bumpin this shit, headed to The trap Trap, trap all I do is trap. Take a quick nap, then back to the trap Eat a few snacks, then back to the trap, all damn day. All I do is Trap Trap trap all i do is trap, and when my phone stop ringing, I start To write a rap, cuzz when I drop my tape, I want a platinum plat, and Then I want a rari, painted platinum black, cjicket black, black Yeah I got that black, na that's what I call real b's in the trap, 80 For the 100 it's higher than crack, but if u take one hit, yo ass Will get zapped, cjicket zapped, zapped, Ur ass can zapped, and I Aint talkin drugs, now I'm talkin click clack, shit talkin niggas get Hit wit tick tacs. Fresh blood on ya fit will have you lookin mix Match, cjicket mix match, get it mix match, servin super combos u Can get it mix match, 2 grams of white, 2 grams of black . 2 zips of Kush. All for a stack. Cjicket Trap, trap all I do is trap. Take a quick nap, then back to the trap Eat a few snacks, then back to the trap, all damn day. All I do is Trap
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