Lyrics TRAP HOUSE - Killzo
Yeah,
yeah
Killzo,
Ion
play
dis
shit
Trap
house
made
a
cut,
now
I
don't
got
meds
Niggas
always
sayin
shit,
but
dunno
what
I
said
Pat
down
we
fucked,
lights
is
blue
n'
red
Only
one
outcome,
n'
dats
gon
be
da
feds
Pull
da
glock,
we
up,
glock
nine
ahead
Jus
got
ma
hair
done,
n'
I
got
some
new
dreads
Don't
wanna
risk
shit,
cause
she
boutta
gimme
head
N'
I'll
make
sho
dat
im
top,
n'
da
opps
is
dead
Finna
turn
her
on,
shit
cops
on
our
tail
Can't
drive
fo
shit,
had
too
many
cocktails
Got
that
Louis
Vuitton,
niggas
hoppin
in
da
jail
All
ma
niggas
roll,
hundred
racks
poppin
holy
grail
Just
got
prescribed
some,
codeine
cough
syrup
Den
she
gon
look
at
me,
n'
Im
finna
go
n'
cheer
up
Got
diamonds
on
my
neck,
so
shiny
it's
a
mirror
Trap
site
set
up,
we
gon
go
n'
pull
a
rear
up
I
was
rollin
up,
in
my
new
Maserati
Know
does
times
we
was
pullin
up,
in
a
cool
'Rari
Sayin
ten
toes
down
dog,
speedin'
in
ma
blue
'Gati
Hundred
bitches
on
ma
dick,
coke
in
da
house
party
Trap
house
G-shit,
went
n'
bought
a
new
shed
Loading
up
crates,
wit
Xans
n'
Percocets
Gonna
smoke
fifty
grams,
den
go
n'
pass
out
dead
Yellow
tape
on
da
scene,
nigga
hit
on
sum
meds
Dey
like
manz
can't
even,
have
his
own
truck
Look
at
ma
face
nigga,
ion
give
no
fucks
Finna
take
my
chances,
so
I
take
my
luck
But
dat's
how
life
is,
even
doe
it
fuckin
sucks
Ten
million
on
my
wrist,
Gucci
bras
on
dis
bitch
Don't
wanna
risk
shit,
cuz
she
boutta
get
dis
Spread
da
red
lipstick-
spread
da
pussy
fo
ma
dick
Bout
to
pop
all
da
shit,
trap's
down
cuz
im
rich
Trap
house
made
a
cut,
now
I
don't
got
meds
Niggas
always
sayin
shit,
but
dunno
what
I
said
Pat
down
we
fucked,
lights
is
blue
n'
red
Only
one
outcome,
n'
dats
gon
be
da
feds
Pull
da
glock,
we
up,
glock
nine
ahead
Jus
got
ma
hair
done,
n'
I
got
some
new
dreads
Don't
wanna
risk
shit,
cause
she
boutta
gimme
head
N'
I'll
make
sho
dat
im
top,
n'
da
opps
is
dead
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