Trap god_panda
puncho.pandabefore I rap I was in the trap Few tracks with no cracks gat strong men in my corner but still need God's protection drinkin Hennessy with enemies like Jesus in the midst of Pharisees but am different from Christ bury Judas before he kiss me believe me, don't tease me tell the government free bananas am rappin all the way from canada Muslim friends wishin Ramadan... over here there's much hamattan you sold your soul for some pieces gold if you die don't blame Iscariot if need to win I don't need chariot I gat pistol on me (bang) I gat millions on me bought a new crib it wasn't for free look at my wrist Rolex on me I gat patek Philippe, versace, Tinashe. that's why your bitch strugglin on me. (chorus) am in move ain't gonna loose I pray that angel cover when I slp don't let enemies put me in their soup so many temptin I overcome. I go to church have paid my dues show many love in the street lord knows how many have feed, people have picked. if I should run campaign mehn I'll win pls don't complain cus am in the plane zippin Champaign don't cross my lane as for latest am greatest ask about me am badest (rappin) small girl with a big god ur pussy drippin water I can smell that..(smell that) who fucked and let your pussy so weird you came for the money or fame very soon u'll be ashame you just had to be loyal disrespect I'll call my lawyer came from the nawf enough is enough eat what I want fuck what I want am special especially mehn am feeling like a small a god chain on my neck too heavy for me empty your account you won't buy one niggas be talkin bout 6pack while I be fuckin their.. sisters I don't work in the gim but I weight I don't fight too much, am winnin makin the papers for a livin tryna keep food on the table niggas be lookin like rebels check out Twitter account goodness and mercy are followin me if you talkin while am talk sniper on roof top washin any mistake you get your kill first of all u gat clear my bill you know me I don't make empty treat cus ur dealin with a real nigga save this rap from a piece shit I kill niggas gonna change her life with a kiss set a table let us let make a feast you might call it a last supper any betrayal u gonna die here. I talk to God in private cus am Baptist am dodging jail and jealousy free my frnd Zebedee he's in felony am worried about the bag cus the cash accumulate it so many things I need it look this life I wanna live it (chorus) am in move ain't gonna loose I pray that angel cover when I slp don't let enemies put me in their soup so many temptin I overcome. I go to church have paid my dues show many love in the street only lord knows how many have feed, people have picked if I should run campaign mehn I'll win pls don't complain cus am in the plane zippin Champaign don't cross my lane as for latest am greatest ask about me am badest.
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Dope shit dang
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you got talent. keep grinding homie
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