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Trap Muzik

This a trap, come on

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

Because its trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

Welcome back to the trap

Niggas back in the trap

Wit another heavy Chevy

Big dope boys and trap

All you rap niggas role out

I trap when it's cold out

Whack niggas flyin'

But I stay down to I'm sold out

'Cause down a hundred ground

Like a rapping in a dope house

Man wherever I be

The Feds got me scoped out

Motherfucker, let my nuts hang

Block out the duc canes

Cook it to the bubbles

Double fast as a Mustang

I know you think you fuck man

But little showty tuff man

Been a long time

Since a nigg from Atlanta

Spit this nuts game

That's a very few of real niggas

So how could they give nigga

The feelin' that a real nigga

Would get around a real nigga

All they do is still niggas ideas

And rhythm wit 'em

Holla sumthin' similar

Talkin' 'bout the hood

Like they hung in 'em

I got a million rhythms

Want 'em, come get 'em

What bitch you pussy nigga

I'm just havin' fun wit 'em

This a trap, c'mon

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

Because it's trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

Still telling niggas

I ain't wholing, I ain't crolling

When the 12 hit the corner

I ain't brolling I ain't rolling

Keep the coat stretch out

Like Carl Louis Hamstrings

Stepped on like I'm working

With the damn thing

Dribble baby ain't seen

What I do to a ounce of doe

A whip man on my pager

Like I pay you folks

To whip some more

I'm doper than the fluid cellur

I flip it all up by myself

I give my niggas recipes

So, they can turn to sumthin' else

They love to work

That's why I keep 'em comin'

Like conlasions plate

We flip the cake

We move this shit from Georgia

Baby state to state

Attemadate, niggas in the city

Who've been moving weight

Nobody loosing weight

They fuck with us

'Cause you've been known to hate

Demonstrate

The way we turned the trout

Out in '98, it started out in '95

Started out with nicks and dimes

Niggas you done lost your mind

Thinking you could set up shop

Pimpin' I respect the game

Lets take this to another block

This is trap

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

This ain't no album

This ain't no game

This is trap, trap muzik

Pimp squad, showty still in the trap

When I spot a scene hot

With the man name Jon

And the collad green pot

On a lot of straight hen

And a lot of green pot

Competition in a range

Like he gotta be stop

Well, maybe I will be

But probably not, oh

What the blood cloak

You try to knock 'em out

And he sock

Listen to me, I'm serious

Thinkin' how did he not

End up way up, on the top of Detroit

If come where I was

See, you gotta be pop

And if you really want to pop

And I rather be dropped

Listen pops, want to know

A little more about rap?

First rule this is real

It ain't just a record deal, it's a trap

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