Текст песни 10 Ranaz - Na$eer
This
trap
shit
on
Choke
Hoe
Boomin
Ay
Cuh
Pass
me
that
Roc
LOC
Cheki
HOOD$TA
I
pop
a
pack,still
got
like
6 blunts
We
getting
laced
up,trap
inna
lex
Back
in
the
trap,hit
up
the
trap
phone
Ma
killas
mask
up,fill
you
with
lead
I
pop
a
pack,still
got
like
6 blunts
We
getting
laced
up,trap
inna
lex
Back
in
the
trap,hit
up
the
trap
phone
Ma
killas
mask
up,fill
you
with
lead
I
got
ranaz
movin'
product
Sit
and
let
ma
doh
stack
I
got
shootas
every
caana
Send
em
where
you
hang
at
Square
package
am
the
connect
And
em
kilos
show
dat
Can't
slip
moving
like
the
Mafia
Gotta
squad
of
bangers
I
got
ranaz
movin'
product
Sit
and
let
ma
doh
stack
I
got
shootas
every
caana
Send
em
where
you
hang
at
Square
package
am
the
connect
And
em
kilos
show
dat
Can't
slip
moving
like
the
Mafia
Gotta
squad
of
bangers
Lil
shawry
top
of
the
Range;
keepin'
me
focusing
on
E-vogue
All
em
lil
niggas
deranged;
It's
only
pain
these
bitches
evoke;
huh!
All
you
bitch
want
is
to
binge
Catch
me
trapping
at
the
$tove
Trap
nigga
out
on
parole
Broken
pyrex
and
siringes
Roaches
'festing
the
fridge,
(yeah)
Cross
and
burn
down
the
bridge
Tryna
feel
that
droptop
breeze
In
the
latest
drip
Cop
a
brand
new
blicky
Weed
sticky
Am
all
in
ma
biz
All
about
P's
Can't
hang
wit
yoh
bitch
G
shock
on
ma
wrist
Lil
Flacco
and
Meech
Holy
Jesus
piece
You
know
what
i
mean?
I
got
a
glock
and
he's
gotta
a
glock
Bet
all
of
them
showin'
Them
niggas
provoked,
this
thing
ain't
a
joke
Aint
nobody
playin'
These
niggas
around
but
they
ain't
around
You
know
what
am
sayin'
You
in
and
you
out,
don't
trap
by
the
house
You
know
what
am
sayin'
I
got
ranaz
movin'
product
Sit
and
let
ma
doh
stack
I
got
shootas
every
caana
Send
em
where
you
hang
at
Square
package
am
the
connect
And
em
kilos
show
dat
Can't
slip
moving
like
the
Mafia
Gotta
squad
of
bangers
I
got
ranaz
movin'
product
Sit
and
let
ma
doh
stack
I
got
shootas
every
caana
Send
em
where
you
hang
at
Square
package
am
the
connect
And
em
kilos
show
dat
Can't
slip
moving
like
the
Mafia
Gotta
squad
of
bangers
Send
ma
lil
nigga
to
spin
in
yo
block
Empty
the
clip
and
reload
He
pop
a
pill
as
we
hittin'
the
U;
(Pill)
Thug
nigga
got
out
on
parole
F
issa
rap
sheet,
right
bacc
to
wrap
shit
His
shoulda
fulla
stripes
Bricks
in
the
baccseat
still
wrapped
in
plastic
No
time
foolery
Straps
in
duffle
life
is
a
gumble
You
gotta
roll
the
dice
Baguets
on
ma
rollie
(like)
Am
all
about
Flashin'
lights
Been
movin'
that
D
at
night
On
corners
you
prolly
catch
a
fright
Am
talkin'
whollotta
freight
Am
not
afraid
I
pull
up
packed,
we
got
like
six
gats
We
getting
laced
up
Back
to
the
trap
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