TRAPGOTH HYMN ZAYGUAPKID

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[Intro]
(Ahh)
(TRAPGOTH)
(Uh)

[Chorus]
I'm in the trap getting work (Ay)
Gun on my body, I’m stitched (Ay)
Hit em up, getting him like 50 (Grah, grah)
Me and my cup got me dizzy
Ridin around thru the city (Ay)
I post a jugg and get messy (Ay)
I can not fight, I got switch (Grah, grah)

[Verse]
Pull that gun out my hood, I'm might just shot at that nigga for look
I'm in the street doing shit that you couldn’t
50 round drum, it goin knock him out foot (Grah)
I mix some blood with the Tris
Hop out the dark and I'm totin that 6
That nigga chat, he ain't on shit
They all with me tryna let that shit rip (Ah)
And I ain't politic with a bitch
Walk with a 2 tone on my hip
Aim at a nump nigga, count chip
I can get your mans knocked off quick (Ah)
Why you actin like bitch
Sending off shots out but, he missed
Tryna see headshots, make him twitch
Posted with drills, pouring up a 6
I'm outta state, I'm in trance
Bro off a bar, tryna hit a lick
Niggas get money, that's a myth
I'm in the streets, I’ve been in a myth
Biggest K nigga, Where my crib
I sell soul and I get rich
We talkin big time in this bitch
I got a 19 with a switch (Grah, grah, ay)