Lil Gotit - Trap Or Die (Jeezy Anthem) Lyrics
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Trap Or Die (Jeezy Anthem)
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What Are The Lyrics For Trap Or Die (Jeezy Anthem) By Lil Gotit?
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Woo Woo Trap or die Yeah, trap or die (Ooh, Dilla) Trap or die I'ma trap or die Take it up a notch (Hood Baby), leave the block hot (woo) I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (oh) Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (slide shit, air out) I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall (Addy) Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out (brr) Give me your blessing (thank you, God) All dopeboys want a blessing (Hood Baby) Keep a tool, diamonds cool, water pool (wet) Waterproof, make you move Nigga play, he get screwed Racks came in, flood the neck and mouth too (racks) Old cars to the new (slatt, slatt) Any choice, pick and choose All my drug niggas, what it do? Trap boy and a rap boy, no cap, boy Big bankroll, I'll match yours (racks) Love my plays, but I'll tax yours (yeah) Balenci' fit, yeah, two of course My bad vibe stay in Lovejoy Beat the pussy, call it rough force Then I roll me a fat one with a dual one, yeah, a big blunt Bust a country nigga head, fat Bring him through, yeah, we need him (sweet) Half of it real, other half fake, shit, call it a diamond Big dog, I do big talk (fool) And my Tommy gun'll tuck him (tuck) All my guns from Russia And my shooters, they'll touch you Take it up a notch (Hood Baby) You niggas sip Tussin Leave the block hot (hoo) I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (oh) Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (slide shit, air out) I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall (woo) Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out (woo) Give me your blessing (uh, uh, uh) All dopeboys want a blessing They serve all the meds Run it like a track (vroom) Fetty did lot of Percocet He had to go and land that bag Yeah, he fakin' for the meds Then serve it to them Perc' heads Don't care about a symptom We gon' serve it out and get the bread (yessirski) Run it right up, then go bustdown all my loves Of course I do drugs, pill-poppin', that's what I love I front my play, now she want her some trap love One through five, you gettin' too brown 'cause your ass brought a dub (bitch) Trap or die, old ride, no license Got a pack of soft, I'ma get it off Nigga can't even beat the pot 'Cause a nigga done misplaced that (damn) Now I gotta hit up what's-his-name down the street just for an eight ball Then pull up and get it off Let's get it Take it up a notch (Hood Baby), leave the block hot (woo) I'm dodgin' paparazzi, trap boy, beat out the pot (oh) Trap or die, ooh, bitch, trap or die (yessir) Livin' life star, ain't no cap about it (slide shit, air out) I'm on Adderall, Adderall, Adderall Shooters on call, ridin' 'round with drums out Give me your blessing All dopeboys want a blessing Trap or die, make her ride Make her ride, stick inside Make her ride Yeah, trap or die All my niggas on go |
Who Wrote Trap Or Die (Jeezy Anthem) By Lil Gotit?
Semaja Render, Tyjee Eskridge
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