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(Mommy, India got them beats) Hahaha, I feel like I should be a Narco or some shit No cap Trap god Trap god I feel like a trap god, I done came far Might swipe a Bentley on my card, bitch, we livin' large Throw a P like Brent Favre, that's a touchdown Nigga, I know other scorers Ayy, drug lord Carolina drug lord, the city on my back Yeah, I put on for the 4, all I think is, "Racks" I ain't thinkin' 'bout no whore, no cap in my rap They know I'm real to the core Ayy, bitch, I got them P's if you need some They say, "Zacc move like a trapper, I think he won" I be feelin' like a Narco, I own metric tons I'm protected by my [?], all I see is guns I can't lie, I came a long, long way Takin' chances, gettin' them bitches across the state And if they layin', I'ma fuck and celebrate Ice up on my Patek, face these chains, make a brighter day I need racks in my hands, I'ma tryna count up everyday Letras de cancionesThey don't wanna see you win, they better stay up out the way I think homie in the pen feel like he throwed his life away Before he try to hang himself, I hope he try to jump the gate Trap god I feel like a trap god, I done came far Might swipe a Bentley on my card, bitch, we livin' large Throw a P like Brent Favre, that's a touchdown Nigga, I know other scorers Ayy, drug lord Carolina drug lord, the city on my back Yeah, I put on for the 4, all I think is, "Racks" I ain't thinkin' 'bout no whore, no cap in my rap They know I'm real to the core Ayy, bitch, I got them P's if you need some They say, "Zacc move like a trapper, I think he won" I be feelin' like a Narco, I own metric tons I'm protected by my [?], all I see is guns No cap Yeah, I got a deal, but I had a deal before the motherfuckin' rap Nigga, I had a deal with the plug Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got them P's if you need some They say, "Zacc move like a trapper, I think he won" No cap From Letras Mania