[Intro]
It's Trapflix
Young-young-youngstar on the beat like
[Chorus: Domani Munga]
Na ilikuwa ni midnight
Vijana [?] Westie tuko gwethe wasted
Na ilikuwa ni midnight mmh hmm
Luere luere
Na ilikuwa ni midnight
Vijana [?] Westie tuko gwethe wasted
Na ilikuwa ni midnight mmh hmm
Luere luere
[Verse 1: JT the Bigga Figga]
I was the first young nigga on my crew to have a hundred thou'
First time I hit the block my hood had me goin' wild
Fillmoe, everywhere I go I had to rep that
Put it on my back and all the killers gon' respect that
Comin' up all way to ten toes was a twelve storey
Grand prom [?] on street I had to get the bread for it
The old skool gang bangin' shit my pedigree
Fist fight you know it's on sight nigga let it be
California livin' R.I.P to the Mac Dre
Forgiatos coming off the block on the run-way
Top-down palm trees blowin' through the summer breeze
Cannabis growing weed, know you gettin' none of these
It's Trapflix
Young-young-youngstar on the beat like
[Chorus: Domani Munga]
Na ilikuwa ni midnight
Vijana [?] Westie tuko gwethe wasted
Na ilikuwa ni midnight mmh hmm
Luere luere
Na ilikuwa ni midnight
Vijana [?] Westie tuko gwethe wasted
Na ilikuwa ni midnight mmh hmm
Luere luere
[Verse 1: JT the Bigga Figga]
I was the first young nigga on my crew to have a hundred thou'
First time I hit the block my hood had me goin' wild
Fillmoe, everywhere I go I had to rep that
Put it on my back and all the killers gon' respect that
Comin' up all way to ten toes was a twelve storey
Grand prom [?] on street I had to get the bread for it
The old skool gang bangin' shit my pedigree
Fist fight you know it's on sight nigga let it be
California livin' R.I.P to the Mac Dre
Forgiatos coming off the block on the run-way
Top-down palm trees blowin' through the summer breeze
Cannabis growing weed, know you gettin' none of these
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