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Trap Or Die Freestyle

 

Trap Or Die Freestyle

(album: Sorry 4 Da Flex 2 - 2019)


Chopsticks spin like a whirlwind
Benihana Chopsticks eat with yo girlfriend
Fuck her one time, I cannot be her boyfriend
Walk out tha show get tha back-end

Come shop nigga tha pack in
Walk inside magic I don't get no lap dance
Quick on my feet like I tap dance
Pull up all black like I'm bat man

(Man, I can real life rap on any beat tho
Old niga, young nigga all that shit)

D.U.R.G's and they filled up with rats
She suck on my dick and I gave her a tick-tac
Fucked her one time and I told her to "back back"
Ride in the foreign, its matte black (skrrrt)
Off of da drank I be laid back (lean)
Slide on us, we gon slide back!

No bumps on my face cus my bitch give me face mask
Get to tha money the Number 1 task
I walked in the bank and I laugh (HA)
She suck dick all day, yeah, look at her calves
Got a perc 30 but I broke it in half
Money got long like a fuckkin giraffe
She gave me long neck like a fukkin giraffe
3 bands for the jacket its RAF (RAF)

Get on the beat then I DAB (uhh)
Came a long way cus I worked on my craft
When I fuck that bitch sound like I'm stirring up craft
(Ballin on niggas like the NBA Draft)
I'm too clean bitch like a muffukkin bath
Count up that guap like I'm good at math
Back then I was fucked up, now I'm on that strapped up
Ran up that sack with no shoulder pads! (runitup!)

Since I was a youngin I knew I would be the man
Double my cup and I'm sippin on kick-stand
These niggas sink quick just like quick sand
Don't fear no one got a gun in my pants
She suckin my dick without using her hands
2016 I hit a juug for like 20 bands
Stay with tha same gang, no new friends
I'm count up da guap till the world ends

Chopsticks spin like a whirlwind
Benihana Chopsticks eat with yo girlfriend
Fuck her one time, I cannot be her boyfriend
Walk out tha show get tha back-end

Come shop nigga tha pack in
Walk inside magic I don't get no lap dance
Quick on my feet like I tap dance
Pull up all black like I'm bat man

Sipping that drank now I feel like a fat man
She get on my nerves that bitch might get a back hand
That shit u smoking belong in the trash can
Bussin the draco, u gon need a CAT scan
My money was little now look at the way it expand
Pulled up with da 30 that shit don't jam
Gotta watch how I walk cus my shoes cost a couple grand
Big backwoods ima roll up like 4 grams!

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