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I was chillin n da hood should I say da Trap Niggas lookin 4 da work n know exactly where I'm at Posted up I'm chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million In a dope fein jacket she know dat I'm da man Gotta in come tax check N she spent 3 grand Keepa str8 shoota da girl got it bad Caught her n da backyard breakin down brillo pads Don't be cursin at my grandma watch ya mufuckin mouth See me n da street don't be cumin 2 her house There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x Keep my ears 2 da street heard thru da grapevine Him and dem niggas steady runnin with plottin on mine Get how a live yea I'm ready 4 da static 50 round clip n it's fully automatic Fresh outta work so I'm baggin up mo' Til' my lil cousin told me dat my p.o. at da doe Ain't dis boutta bitch Hit da corner burnin Curfews at 9 n it's only 7:30 So now I'm at my aunt's house I need 2 use da kitchen No matta what I give her she be mufuckin trippin She ask 4 800 hundred I gave her what I got My shit ain't where I put who been fuckin with my pot? She said nobody Letras de cancionesI said I can't tell she said it's over there witcha' bags an ya' scale Gotta H-Town plate first thing n da moanin' Headed 2 his front doe b4 da nigga start yawnin' [Chorus:] I'm talkin Trap files Trap files I'm talkin trap files Trap files I'm talkin trap files I was cillin n da hood should I say da trap Niggas lookin 4 da work n kno exactly where I'm at Posted up chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million Heard dis nigga buyin' cars man dis mufucka krazi All dis playin phone tag nigga fuck u pay me Get smash like potatoes 4 thinkin shit gravy 1 phone call il' have his whole body lazy Plotican with da hommies all convicted felons Been 2 prison 6x n ain't shit dat u can tellem' And he rite back at it Touchdown n December nigga dam near folded still I had 2 gang member First a nigga skool dem Den I roll da dice went I tell da folks shit I need dem n my life So now I'm pickin up my money Tuck my pistol n my pants bet him 20/20 mo' So I left it like a grand Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna Heard da feds snatch lil Tony dem' frum round da corner Heard da nigga got caught with 2 bricks and a lima Even picked up his girl n den they came n got his momma' Gotta motor y tap shuda' heard it n his tone Dis crack dummy ass nigga talkin reckless on da phone [Chorus] From Letras Mania