I was chillin n da hood should I say da Trap
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Niggas lookin 4 da work n know exactly where I'm at
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Posted up I'm chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
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Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million
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In a dope fein jacket she know dat I'm da man
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Gotta in come tax check N she spent 3 grand
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Keepa str8 shoota da girl got it bad
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Caught her n da backyard breakin down brillo pads
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Don't be cursin at my grandma watch ya mufuckin mouth
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See me n da street don't be cumin 2 her house
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There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind
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Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x
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Keep my ears 2 da street heard thru da grapevine
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Him and dem niggas steady runnin with plottin on mine
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Get how a live yea I'm ready 4 da static
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50 round clip n it's fully automatic
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Fresh outta work so I'm baggin up mo'
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Til' my lil cousin told me dat my p.o. at da doe
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Ain't dis boutta bitch
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Hit da corner burnin
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Curfews at 9 n it's only 7:30
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So now I'm at my aunt's house I need 2 use da kitchen
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No matta what I give her she be mufuckin trippin
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She ask 4 800 hundred I gave her what I got
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My shit ain't where I put who been fuckin with my pot?
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She said nobody
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I said I can't tell she said it's over there witcha' bags an ya' scale
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Gotta H-Town plate first thing n da moanin'
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Headed 2 his front doe b4 da nigga start yawnin'
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[Chorus:]
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I'm talkin Trap files
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Trap files
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I'm talkin trap files
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Trap files
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I'm talkin trap files
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I was cillin n da hood should I say da trap
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Niggas lookin 4 da work n kno exactly where I'm at
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Posted up chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
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Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million
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Heard dis nigga buyin' cars man dis mufucka krazi
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All dis playin phone tag nigga fuck u pay me
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Get smash like potatoes 4 thinkin shit gravy
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1 phone call il' have his whole body lazy
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Plotican with da hommies all convicted felons
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Been 2 prison 6x n ain't shit dat u can tellem'
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And he rite back at it
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Touchdown n December nigga dam near folded still I had 2 gang member First
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a nigga skool dem
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Den I roll da dice went I tell da folks shit I need dem n my life
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So now I'm pickin up my money
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Tuck my pistol n my pants bet him 20/20 mo'
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So I left it like a grand
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Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna
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Heard da feds snatch lil Tony dem' frum round da corner
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Heard da nigga got caught with 2 bricks and a lima
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Even picked up his girl n den they came n got his momma'
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Gotta motor y tap shuda' heard it n his tone
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Dis crack dummy ass nigga talkin reckless on da phone
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[Chorus]
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Trap Files
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| Young Jeezy |
