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Brandon James - Trapfone (feat. Superior) Lyrics




Niggas is real WAVY out here my nigga, Phone ring niggas know what
Time it is

Trap phone Nextel with the ringtone, Ringtone
They get it to us and we get it gone, Get it Gone
Yea we get it gone
Trap jumping doing numbers off the iPhone, IPhone
Good ganja got my mind blown, Got my mind blown
It got my mind blown, Mind blown

Shit, Look Imma tell you like this
My niggas got the pack and it's go time
We moving all the baggies in no time
And you ain't with the crew
Then you not making plays you get no shine
You pushing Reggie Miller the slow grind
It's slow for y'all niggas
Man there ain't no hope for y'all niggas
And there ain't no dough for y'all niggas
The pack on the bed
And be careful cuz my pops like Feds
And if she catch a nigga slipping I'm dead
Man they calling my phone
My man kev flipping the zone
And man we did all right out the home
I hid the dope in my foams
I got tired of just being alone
I give her trees and she giving dome
And man I'm like what's up
She asked me can I get in her guts
A nigga serving while she cracking the Dutch
I bust a nut and I'm out
I had to make a change in the route
Cause my moms kicked me out of the house, Man this some bullshit
I Showed up to my grandmas for a few days
Kicking it on the porch make a few plays
They calling me up I'm making the loose change
I ordered a few packs of the dooms day
Shit, smoking Killa dog
Maneuver the package I'm getting iller dog
Shit, man who realer dog, Name Em
Finessing these Niggas getting this scrilla dog

What's up, Big Worm
How much you got left
Man, I got a lot
You still ain't sold that weed, Smokey
Man, I'm trying to, Worm
Niggas are broke these days
I don't think you're applying yourself, Smokey
Huh?
You smoking my shit
Hell no! F*ck with your shit
You smoking my shit

Man if its money Imma get to it
Said if its money Imma get to it
Man if its money Imma get to it
Said if its money Imma get to it
Nigga Nike, Imma Just do it
Said Imma Just do it
I Said I get to it, Yea I said I get to it

Trap phone Nextel with the ringtone, Ringtone
They get it to us and we get it gone, Get it Gone
Yea we get it gone
Trap jumping doing numbers off the iPhone, IPhone
Good ganja got my mind blown, Got my mind blown
It got my mind blown, Mind blown
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Niggas is real WAVY out here my nigga, Phone ring niggas know what
Time it is

Trap phone Nextel with the ringtone, Ringtone
They get it to us and we get it gone, Get it Gone
Yea we get it gone
Trap jumping doing numbers off the iPhone, IPhone
Good ganja got my mind blown, Got my mind blown
It got my mind blown, Mind blown

Shit, Look Imma tell you like this
My niggas got the pack and it's go time
We moving all the baggies in no time
And you ain't with the crew
Then you not making plays you get no shine
You pushing Reggie Miller the slow grind
It's slow for y'all niggas
Man there ain't no hope for y'all niggas
And there ain't no dough for y'all niggas
The pack on the bed
And be careful cuz my pops like Feds
And if she catch a nigga slipping I'm dead
Man they calling my phone
My man kev flipping the zone
And man we did all right out the home
I hid the dope in my foams
I got tired of just being alone
I give her trees and she giving dome
And man I'm like what's up
She asked me can I get in her guts
A nigga serving while she cracking the Dutch
I bust a nut and I'm out
I had to make a change in the route
Cause my moms kicked me out of the house, Man this some bullshit
I Showed up to my grandmas for a few days
Kicking it on the porch make a few plays
They calling me up I'm making the loose change
I ordered a few packs of the dooms day
Shit, smoking Killa dog
Maneuver the package I'm getting iller dog
Shit, man who realer dog, Name Em
Finessing these Niggas getting this scrilla dog

What's up, Big Worm
How much you got left
Man, I got a lot
You still ain't sold that weed, Smokey
Man, I'm trying to, Worm
Niggas are broke these days
I don't think you're applying yourself, Smokey
Huh?
You smoking my shit
Hell no! F*ck with your shit
You smoking my shit

Man if its money Imma get to it
Said if its money Imma get to it
Man if its money Imma get to it
Said if its money Imma get to it
Nigga Nike, Imma Just do it
Said Imma Just do it
I Said I get to it, Yea I said I get to it

Trap phone Nextel with the ringtone, Ringtone
They get it to us and we get it gone, Get it Gone
Yea we get it gone
Trap jumping doing numbers off the iPhone, IPhone
Good ganja got my mind blown, Got my mind blown
It got my mind blown, Mind blown
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Writer: Brandon Jones, Bryce Jones
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