trapper not a rapper
I still be out here trapping with the best of em standing on my block with the rest of em take it back to the kitchen so I can cook it up turning soft in the hard with the pyrex and baking soda I don't work for no plug so I ain't got a quota I went from flipping quarters to being the main exporter I know them transporters who go across the border hit my amigo he said I'm playing it this smarter just don't die drug dealer cuz you been going harder just like a tack or razor im sharper I remember when Lil Wayne dropped the second Carter money on my mind f*** b****** get money do my dirt by my lonely don't need no codefendant's I don't need anybody breaking my trust so I have some resentments cuz you know I have to get me some vengeance thank God I ain't done a life sentence ever snitch I'm going to hit you with the AK I'll hit you with all 30 bullets you'll be leaking on the pavement and that's my intention
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