TrapAll 2

Mandel Taylor Jr

Gooch, Gooch, Gooch, Gooch, gooch, gooch, gooch, gooch
Stuu, Stuu, Stuu
It's a lot of shit I know you won't do
How you hanging with the gang
And you know you won't shoot
Nigga, uh, this that trap all two
How you goin' act if niggas
Put that mag on you
I'm good with the numbers
You know one come before two
Put the water in the pot
Soon as it bubble, drop it in
Jays love me, they know I'm good for the dub, for the ten
You ain't gankin', you ain't mobbed, nigga, you can't lock it in
I got very serious problems
I'm very serious, partner
I-I can't trust your soul
You know how the feds watchin' heavy metal to the show
You know how the gang rockin
Always on go, nigga, you know I ain't stoppin
Took-took-took a lil' break and now I'm back
Y'all just bored me
I'm really-I'm really the best and I'm sick of niggas ignoring' me
Speak up with your chest till this glockie, put a big hole in it
I-I can check your heart with my eyes, I can sense the ho in it
Walk inside the club, shoulder leanin', feel like young Dro
That was us, a bunch of flashy niggas, made the club snow
Mask up when you ride with me, shit gets sticky B
I'ma up, this shit make the show, I'ma let it blow
Medical, I smoke medical
Duckin' federal, the general, and I can meet you there
Tell me the schedule, check my pedigree
I'm the game, feel like Triple H, think about doin' what
Yeah to who? That's a big mistake
She act up with you, but with me she better know her place
Trap all, I'm the fuckin' great, I was breaded by some apes
Can't go back to where I'm from, closed my hood and got me numb
I just bought a Tommy gun, this shit like a army gun
Hit off once and tap you out, welcome to the Octagon
I just hit a milfy milfy, shoutout to the soccer moms
Flip the work and slam it on the table, that's a powerbomb
Hit the bowl at least a hundred times, my wrist a thunderstorm
Streets cold, cross me and you die, that's just the way it goes
This shit ain't an act, naw for real, but I can play my role
This thing hold a hundred and it's firing, better drop and roll
I got my respect for being me, I stuck to my code
Cut the muzzle on the Glock, fix the nose like Michael Jackson
Name this gun the library, it be silence when it's active
Know my dad but still a bastard, speed out, can't catch me in traffic
That hate shit fill me with laughter, marni on me, I got fashion
Bitch can't ever be my wife, I can't ever go out desperate
And I got every tool on me, like I'm Go-Go Gadget
I don't pick and choose at all, just don't be in my selection
Guwop Yodas, take your life, add your soul to the collection

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