Sneak Peek
• Written by TrapGod
They call trap cause I'm hunting on every fuck niggas
Fuck with an u know I'm spreading fires on these niggas
Breaking up
Living down
Spreading to fam all around
Giving up all the drugs
Stealing picture
Showing love
I'm in my city merry hill
Shooting ball
Shooting pool
Just a memory around
I work niggas for there mind
Not the fact that they play around
Fuck with us we leave you red
Anit talking no crayons or brown
But we them boys leaving up on that hard gotti sound
(That's a sneak peek of what's coming) yea
(I am talking no wack birthed but the truth)
(ima live it like that plain main simple)
Yo trap
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TrapGod
Member since June 2 2014