| I used to trap out the garage
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| Talkin' ounces, had bricks
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| Mr. Get 'em in and move 'em out quick
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Used to get 'em by the bail
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| 100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
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| Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hittin' glass
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| Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
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| Put it all in a bag
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| These niggas all fake, these niggas all snitch
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| Same nigga in them DMs tryna fuck with your bitch
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| Nigga money makin' Mitch, fast money, make it quick
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| 50,000 on your head, let’s see how fast they forget
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| Fuck is you lookin' at with your lookin' ass? |
| Cause we flexin'
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| Not even Google Maps get you over here to this section
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| All of my niggas equipped with them cha-cha-cha, I’m protected
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| Make a move on my chain my nigga, coca taking your nigga
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Talkin' ounces, had bricks
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| Mr. Get 'em in and move 'em out quick
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Used to get 'em by the bail
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| 100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
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| Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hittin' glass
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| Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
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| Put it all in a bag
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Yo soy el que sale a la esquina
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| manteca
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| No soy el que tiene receta pero te cocina
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| Tu sabe' lo' ciego no miran
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| Cadena que miran, que brillan
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| Tu sabe' nosotro' no tenemo' tiempo pa' pagar taquilla
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| Tu sabe' que traigo la niña
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| Si explota te estalla bocinas
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| Tu jefa se pone pa' mí
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| Me gusta pa' tí
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| La mando a la esquina
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| La mando a la esquina
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| Que traiga los
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| Que pague la cuenta
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| Que domina
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| El rey de la esquina
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| Mira
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Talkin' ounces, had bricks
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| Mr. Get 'em in and move 'em out quick
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Used to get 'em by the bail
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| 100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
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| Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hittin' glass
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| Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
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| Put it all in a bag
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Sorry nigga, I don’t speak much, when it’s beef, niggas get touched
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| My young niggas shootin' shit Curry but they more like Horry in the clutch
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| It all started with a quarter, turned that to a Porsche now them Lamb' doors
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| are up
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| Kinda hard to find a room in the crib like a fortress and them Xans catching up
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| Used to trap out the garage, sell packs to the stars
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| Was the man with the Act' and a plug for the bars
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| Had the MDMA 'fore they knew what it was
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| Man they kill 'em off of X, I’m a one stop plug
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| Young legend with the mud
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| Outlet and the plug
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| So when they ask me how I got it
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Talkin' ounces, had bricks
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| Mr. Get 'em in and move 'em out quick
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Used to get 'em by the bail
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| 100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
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| I used to trap out the garage
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| Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
|
| Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hittin' glass
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| Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
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| Put it all in a bag
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| I used to trap out the garage |