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Lirik Lagu Dave east - My Trap


By: Admin | Artist: D dave east | Published: 2024-20-06T22:42:38:00+07:00
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[intro: dave east]
uh
(renegade, renegade, renegade)
we ain’t spendin’ no money to f~ck you over here for, n~gga
uh

[chorus: dave east]
uh
get the f~ck out my trap (get out)
we only want cash, ain’t takin’ no credit (uh)
oh you ain’t get paid? give a f~ck about that
get the f~ck out my trap (get the f~ck out my trap, uh, uh)
get the f~ck out my spot (ooh)
before you call [?]
gotta circle ’round the block (skrr)
young boy got shot, that done got the street hot
get the f~ck out my spot (get the f~ck out my spot)

[verse 1: dave east]
get the f~ck out my place
she ask for thе [?] and i gave that b~tch sp~ce
you nevеr seen a star get the f~ck out his wraith
what the f~ck i just made? (get out)
thinking ’bout, i spend like fifty k on cartier (woo)
tomorrow it might be audemars piguet
these b~tches they treat me like i’m marvin g~ye, uh
take off that cuban (cuban)
throw them diamonds in the sky like the roc (throw ’em up)
my b~tches was boostin’, go to [?] and come back uptown with a lot (hey baby)
like sl!ck with the ruler, hunnid chains when i’m walking around in my spot (hunnid chains)
he been missin’ a month, somewhere in a trunk, he’s body gon’ probably rot (eww)
[chorus: dave east]
uh
get the f~ck out my trap (get out)
we only want cash, ain’t takin’ no credit (uh)
oh you ain’t get paid? give a f~ck about that
get the f~ck out my trap (get the f~ck out my trap, uh, uh)
get the f~ck out my spot (ooh)
before you call [?]
gotta circle ’round the block (skrr)
young boy got shot, that done got the street hot
get the f~ck out my spot (get the f~ck out my spot)

[verse 2: g herbo]
remember we was walkin’ with jocs
had to run up broad day, i told my partner to block
my lil’ partner he got bodies, he don’t be talkin’ a lot (he don’t say a lot)
if we find out that’s your traphouse, then he gon’ chop up the spot
g herbo stay with that glock like a prop
ice on my neck when i pop in the drop
roof missin’ so i might hop out the top (hop out the top)
i ain’t got no more room in my garage
quarantine bored and i bought three more cars (d~mn)
fast, these foreigns i’m whipping ’em up
can’t even tour, i don’t feel it at all
run this sh~t up, all time high (all time)
amiri that’s all i buy (all i buy)
g~fazo all i buy (all i buy, yeah g herbo)
disrespect my gang might die (p~ssy)
he can take [?] (bah)
don’t worry nothin’ (don’t worry nothin’)
i’m a product of the streets, why would i lie? (why would i lie)
i’m still fresh up off my block, why would i lie? (why would i lie)
still smell gun powder from them shots, why would i lie? (why would i lie)
i got his [?], he spin the block, he wanted two for five (he wanted two for five)
i hit up ic, with some locs, they playin’ do or die (brrr)
i’m with some hoes and with some folks, you tweakin’ suicide (suicide)
a n~gga back agains the ropes, i had to move the [?] (knock ’em down)
[verse 3: dave east]
we jumped out the window ’round [?] (ooh)
the porsche it was turbo, i called up g herbo
just got to the rack with a [?]
n~ggas know i’ma score, i get in the pain
they treat me like shaq’, i get five
i pull up all black [?] (nah)
you ain’t seen no racks in a while (nah)
you ain’t been in the trap in a while (nah)
got it on me no pattin’ me down (uh~uh)

[chorus: dave east]
uh
get the f~ck out my trap (get out)
we only want cash, ain’t takin’ no credit (uh)
oh you ain’t get paid? give a f~ck about that
get the f~ck out my trap (get the f~ck out, n~gga)
get the f~ck out my spot (ooh)
before you call [?]
gotta circle ’round the block (skrr)
young boy got shot, that done got the street hot
get the f~ck out my spot (get the f~ck out my spot)

[outro: dave east]
get out, get out
get the f~ck out my place
she ask for the [?] and i gave that b~tch sp~ce
you never seen a star get the f~ck out his wraith
what the f~ck i just made? (skrrr)
thinking ’bout, i spend like fifty k on cartier (woah)
tomorrow it might be audemars piguet
these b~tches they treat me like i’m marvin g~ye, uh (like i’m marvin g~ye, like i’m marvin g~ye, like i’m marvin g~ye)
uh
get the f~ck out my trap (get the f~ck out my trap, get the f~ck out my trap)


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