Traphouse mob
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Ayy mobz, that sounds wavy you know
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OFB, we don't window shop
Bro caught him an opp and tried turn him off (Bow, bow)
In this X3, man's swerving off
Free Boogie Bando, he got birdied off
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off
Lil' bro's telling me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone
Yo, PY got smoked no bong
And I'm tryna smoke man with this tre, no Songz
SJ, I've been a real bad boy from young
I would've had my rambo if I was allowed in prom
This bad B in the Nizz with thongs
She keeps telling me she wants the Niners gone
Bando's tellin' her she can ride along
And if Ls in the cut, this ride gets long
Like, everyone's trapping and everyone's banging
I think I might just stop rapping
These nine boys just jumped on a track
KMT, who gassed these faggots
They ain't done no blammings or splashings
What are they rapping
SJ, I ain't on no chattings
Man been verified, blue ticks, old fashioned
And if I start talking 'bout these drills they'll fold up
And this song might get taken down
And if you've been touched, please own up
King on your block, let me take that crown
Mans seen armed Jakes at the exit
I asked broski, "Will we make it out?"
Oh shit, oh shit, I just see a opp, let me take him out
R.I.P. Lampost, didn't make it out, ouch
She tryna send man down south
When they stay up north, they get saved like, how
Them boy are like Mickey Mouse
They just want attention from kids, some clowns
Post pics like drip or drown
Let me drown mans drip
Where's your drip gone now
OFB, we don't window shop
Just caught me an opp, I tried turn him off
In this X3, man's swerving off
Free Boogie Bando, he got birdied off
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off
Lil' bro's telling me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone
OFB, we don't window shop, just caught me an opp, I tried turn him off
In this X3, man's swerving off
Free Boogie Bando, he got birdied off
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off
Lil' bro's telling me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone
This south ting just come down north
But she's going down south, will this south ting naughty
In the dance, got my Rambs all bleached up
Left the function with my shank all saucy
Get sent down south, no Morley
I'm on this Vespa with this rusty .40
Ayy, naughty, naughty
No one call me and no Snapchat for the porkies
This X3 kicks off like a tank
Put your foot on the gas, let's do this neatly
See the way man poked up DV
Ran after, no claps, that's meady
Four Street gets taped off easy
The way I pull up blacked out, you can't see me
Reaper I beg you stop these wheelies
Opps at Mac D's, let's do this speedy
Move low, not bait, bro changed his plates
Broad day, let it rip on the mains
Before we leave this place, make sure it gets taped
Take risks on the glide, fuck Jakes
X3, bare space, two boots, let's play
Tryna red card man, no games
I see the boys in plain
Don't press no brakes or baits so we mount that pave'
OFB, we don't window shop
Bro caught him an opp and tried turn him off
In this X3, man's swerving off
Free Boogie Bando, he got birdied off
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off
Lil' bro's telling me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone
OFB, we don't window shop
Bro caught him an opp and tried turn him off
In this X3, man's swerving off
Free Boogie Bando, he got birdied off
Whenever we get a burner loss
We just cop a next one and go burst it off
Lil' bro's telling me he got his earnings wrong
We just took him OT, now his trapline's gone
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Ayy mobz, that sounds wavy you know