(Hook)
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa,
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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(Verse)
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Yes I was that trappa
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Man I got that white and that cabbage man (I got that cabbage man)
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Yes I am a rappa, man I run the mic on that stage man (I run the stage!)
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Now I get paid, man bitches they wanna get laid man (wanna get laid!)
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Used to 50 bricks in the Escalade man
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Finnessin them tickets, my money is stashed in the ceiling (stashed in the ceiling)
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Won¡¯t give a fuck about yo feelings
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Fuck nigga, my endo missin (my endo missin)
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa, just throw it, it¡¯s ended
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(Trappa turned rappa!)
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My niggas, they keep those extensions
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Step yo foot off my vicinity (cinity)
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Hunned round issue the Infinity (finity)
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Yo bitches, they wanna come work for me (work for me)
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They tired of workin at the Burger King (Burger King)
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I make em a caucasion piece
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Whole bag of the onions, no onion rings
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(Hook)
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa,
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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(Verse)
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m still in the vendo
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I rap in the closed and trap out the vendo
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100% product, you only got your 100% that my niggas recycled
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Check on my Twitter, my Instagram bio
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It'll tell you I'm trappin' and rappin' in Dago
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Thumb through the pesos with my ‘migo Quevo
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Overnight shipments, I don't need a layover
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I get my pimpin, I told em the wait over
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Take all my riches and bend yo man bay over
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Rich got ridiculous, whoopin the coyola
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I fucked yo bitch and I gave her a makeover
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Quality patrol, the game is in takeover
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned rappa
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Break down and we make it clap like magnolia
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned rappa
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Don¡¯t even come through like your area dropper, I get you wrapped up and kidnapped
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I paid it in full for you industry fools, fuck nigga I sees in the trap
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Run circles on niggas, I got by two them
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Got bags in my package, yo bitch out my Lamb
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A quick understanding, I¡¯m still in the trap with them young niggas like Rambo pimp at yo cat
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(Hook)
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa,
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa!
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Trappa turned rappa, trappa turned, trappa turned rappa
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Trappa turned rappa, I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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I¡¯m a trappa turned rappa
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m set, go!
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Choppin and reppin, I made that shit happen
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Bustin a brick, now my knuckles is itchin
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Either trappin or rappin, don¡¯t matter it¡¯s nothing
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I¡¯m servin the addicts, my money as tall as a attic
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Got 100, I drink and I drive it
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I steal from you maggots, yo bitch wanna fuck cus she digging my fashion
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All these done karats, I look like a |