Trap Lord season begins
Now repent your sins
This Yamborghini on the mother******' check-in
You know I had to hang-glide through for this one
You know  we at the all-star game right now
Eyes closed shootin'
Fade aways from half-court
in the rim and all that)
still in the D-League doing
Uhh  layup drills)
Ya feel me
Kill a mother******a with the magnum forty-four
Find a chump slumped  ******
Magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they
Found him on the road
Lay a ****** down
Spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and
I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech
Spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and
I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech
Spray it at him then reload
Ride Maybachs like Ross
550 Benz four doors
Praying for my ******s  they lost
Dyin' no thing  they wolves
Ridin' on a gang that floss
Multiplyin by the gang that bucks
Pull a 9 on anything we spark
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