Paroles de la chanson Trap House par Kellylivinglarge

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Paroles de la chanson Trap House par Kellylivinglarge

Hey! Up in the south side
Hey yo Brainy (Kelly!)
That shit slaps
You already know
It's Kelly tho

I'm with my mains
We had to hustle
We had to get the bag
I pray to god every day
I hope he leads the way
Ama be the voice for the street
Preach it till the end
They really thought that we can't make it
Now it's fairy tales

I'm with my mains
We had to hustle
We had to get the bag
I pray to god every day
I hope he leads the way
I'm making money
Every season with my homies
We been balling like it's nothing
Diamonds in the rough
Even a blind man can see it

Thirty thousands on a tennis braclet
We got hard popping all this tablet
Came from public housing
Pull up no announcing
Diamonds in the rough
These Confession of a thug
Conversation with God

Baba I know you the Plug

Show us some mercies
The blessings from above
When its time for business
No feelings get involved
Staying consistent any day
I drop a song (Krr)

I don't know what you said
I don't know what you heard
I don't know what you said
I don't know what you heard
I be with my mans and we doing the most
I be with my mans and we doing the most

I'm with my mains
We had to hustle

We had to get the bag
I pray to god every day
I hope he leads the way
Ama be the voice for the street
Preach it till the end
They really thought that we can't make it
Now it's fairy tales

I'm with my mains
We had to hustle
We had to get the bag
I pray to god everyday
I hope he leads the way
I'm making money
Every season with my homies
We been balling like it's nothing
Diamonds in the rough
Even a blind man can see it

I'm just tryna get the bag
I'm just tryna get the rack
Shortie don't get me mad
I know you only want the racks
Made it out the ghetto now
Need this drugs to slow me down
Shortie u don't love me for me
You just wanna get this money
That's why she been acting funny
Gucci, Prada check my drip
You know everyday we lit
Couple milli for the whip
Last week I just cop a crib
All I do is make it rain
I got money fuck the fame

I don't know what you said

I don't know what you heard
I don't know what you said
I don't know what you heard
I be with my mans and we doing the most
I be with my mans and we doing the most

If I say a word
You listen to me
You should know it's heavyweight
Blow a pack I'll make it back
Now that shit happens every day
I don't mean to brag Buh
Shii I'll do it anyway
Straight from the trap house
Heading to a trap house
Niggas finna tap out
Pull up in a fast car
240 We on the fast route

Had to get up ghetto calling
Had to flip the dirty money
Young niggas living large
Now you we ghetto balling

I don't know what you said
I don't know what you heard
I don't know what you said
I don't know what you heard
I be with my mans and we doing the most
I be with my mans and we doing the most

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