Luh Trapout - Lord Lyrics

Aight, let's go , nigga, you what the f*ck goin on ,
F*ck u talkin bout bitch , on my mama
And nan nigga play with us , Nikka free my brother long live Mari , already know wtf goin on
Free my crudda swear my nigga ain't goin ta jail
My dawg, bitch, f*ck u talkin but right hand man
Undergod big dawg Nigga
Aight, let's go
Aye I Been beggin' to the Lord, tell him, free my f*ckin' brother out that cell
He aint did shit and I still love him
He say, f*ck H, X him out and then it's f*ck em
Call the plug and cop sum za I to get the puff
Tell the lil' bitch that I'm Moblie , run it up movin' too slowly
Come with the gang, we walk shit down
Yeah, my brother locked , but when he get out, it's goin' down
Say what I mean by goin' down
Chock is blocked with 50 rounds, whoever ratted on my bro
Tell that bitch nigga to see me now, extort his ass, take his ass down
Say f*ck jamari , it's fuxk Luh dude ',bullets, hit, then he hit the ground
If you see me, yes, well, see me now
With J dot b and stunna v , let's not , forgot , big spinna b
I see ah opp it's , D.I.E., that nigga dead, well rest in peace
I see yay opp it's , D.I.E., pray to the Lord before we meet
They want my head like, what's the beef, you mad
Cause I was dissing one two and motherf*ckin' three
Dead opps, we smokin' good
My brother called and asked u good
Its killers lurkin', call em creeps , Luh trap my name u die u speak
I call this bitch, do me to meet
She love the dick, put dick in sheets
It's b2a, that's belt to ass
Hit four flats , he run it fast
Don't ever speak up on my bro unless you bound her down to crash