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Trap N****s (Freestyle)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trap N****s (Freestyle) was released on April 15, 2015 by Gladiator Group Empire, LLC as a part of the album Saturday Night Sessions - EP
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Release DateApril 15, 2015
LabelGladiator Group Empire, LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julien Saint-Preux
Julien Saint-Preux
Songwriter

Lyrics

Case
808 Mafia
Ask Yourself
Ah
Sounds fuck with me
Trap ****
Do you really wanna be a trap ****
Never give a fuck
Always gotta keep a strap ****
Born all alone
Whole world on my back ****
Fuckin' up a stack
Just to get it right back ****
Ride around the hood
We be schemin' for some ass ****
Steady gettin' high
Mixin' weed with the hash
**** speed on the highway
Gotta hunt it on the dash
It gets ugly round here
Halloween no mask
Ain't from around here
You gon' have to earn a pass
**** bitch
**** lurkin' cups of snakes
In he grass
**** days ain't certain
Cryin' like
It's your last
**** entertain
Beef you disappear
In the flash
**** in and out the bricks
With the shit
Hittin' licks
Step on and off the scene
Cause the feds takin' picks
Catch Zoe's flip
O's blowin
Paper runnin
Nose
Opportunity is slim
Kick the door
down if it's closed
Burn on the loud
You can tell by the sound
**** crackin' eggshells
Walk ten toes down
**** 40 in the clip
And i'm lackin' off around
**** dope
In the alley
Duckin' all the bloodhounds
**** draggin' to the rinse
Tell his mama
Don't know what happened
Shit the body to your daughter
Let her sister
Do the rappin
Do whatever it's time to say
YMF I am the captain
Oh lieutenant
You a soldier
Pop up dummy
That's a dozer
This ain't Sesame Street
You get kidnapped
Playin' grover
How I'm feelin' myself
Bitches call me casanova
Leave em
All out of shape
Origami
I will fold you out
Shine the competition
My explosion
Supernova
You can't test me
Even if I was a failing student
With these cuts
I go bananas
This Guerrilla Unit
With My Youngins
And they say I have a thick influence
I say patience
Is a virtue
When you teach students
Showin' how a kid's done
From night time
To the sun come
Need two dimes
Gotta lump some
Need miles now
Don't front none
Connect
Work hard
They try to check
Coke, dope, pills
You can say I had A trip
With drag
Caps over needles
What we do
Is Illegal
Your position
Lookin' fetal
Rockefeller
Beanie, seagull
Crow King
I'm so regal
Stay on point
Like a needle
New addition to the game
Your time is over
That's medieval
Flyin' in knievel
All I aver do
Is floor smoke
California dream
Simp
A1 sauce
No love
For that style
Play the game
I get a lotta climbs
My way up off the bottom
Slide my way
Or turn it up
If you spot em
Then I got em
And We All about the money
Countin' Paper is a must
I'm the shit
**** flush
Seein' green
In God we trust
Loaded up that choppa
Shit you don't bust
Told Yourself a million times
You don't give a fuck
Sold over a million dimes
Hangin' in the curb
Sold over a million dimes
Don't give a fuck
Work
Written by: Julien Saint-Preux
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