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TrapFace-E - The End Pt3 Lyrics



TrapFace-E - The End Pt3 Lyrics




Runnin shit up
55 thousand my gut
I'm bussin shit like a nut
I don't give f*ck
Look like a mutt
Endin yo career it's cut
I get the plays
Rollin a blunt like it's blaze
Complicated like a maze
Counting the days
Everyday I'm gettin paid
Bow down to me you my slave
I'm smokin trees
While you lil niggas on knees
Bitch I am blessed like a sneeze
I get the green
Pop me a bean
Shit movin slowly like I'm off the lean
Feeling real mean
Bitch better pour me up zine
God power all in my genes
Dressing real clean
Look at my jeans
I got that bitch beggin like she a Fiend
He tried to diss
Sent them lil shots but he missed
Now that lil nigga he pissed
I'm running shit
I got his bitch
I got the Gucci all over my fit
Run it up quick
F*ck yo lil tricks
That little pussy thought that he was slick
He tried to diss
But he's a bitch
F*ck all you boys I hope you don't get rich
I got the god power all in my genes
F*ckin wit me boy you better be mean
Sippin n smokin look like I'm a fiend
I got the raf Simon all on my jeans
I got the raf Simon all on my shoe
Pac it be sticky it feel like some glue
I'm rich they be sick seem like they got the flu
My money expanding you see how it grew
My money expanding I'm watching it grow
Lil nigga he pussy he copy my flow
My body so icy i feel it might snow
I am a star cuz the way that I glow
Yo money it's growing it's growing so slow
My nigga I'm rich how the f*ck did you know
I'm ballin no athlete I feel like a pro
My nigga I am above you are below
Yo music so shit
And You is a bitch
No I am not trying to f*cking diss
If you get offended
You better end it
I got the rhymes for days these shits be endless
Diamond on pendant
I'm independent
Yo rhymes be sick and my shit is stupendous
Bitch in my mentions
What's yo aggression
Bitch you just mad cuz I got the complexion
My music amusement
Need to improve it
All of yo music you need to remove it
I'm finna lose it
Music polluted
All of yo music you need to redo it
I really do this
Rhymes they go stupid
I'm getting rich bitch you look like a doofus
I'm gettin booted
Off of the fluid
Sending these bullets like I am cam newton
Pass it to drummy
All of my niggas go dummy
All of you niggas be bummy
You niggas stupid
I am not human
I went 6 rounds and I'm not even wounded
Music be boomin
Yo shit be puking
Watch out for summer the vid that I'm shooting
I really do this
You niggas putrid
All of you pussies I'm putting on muted
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Runnin shit up
55 thousand my gut
I'm bussin shit like a nut
I don't give f*ck
Look like a mutt
Endin yo career it's cut
I get the plays
Rollin a blunt like it's blaze
Complicated like a maze
Counting the days
Everyday I'm gettin paid
Bow down to me you my slave
I'm smokin trees
While you lil niggas on knees
Bitch I am blessed like a sneeze
I get the green
Pop me a bean
Shit movin slowly like I'm off the lean
Feeling real mean
Bitch better pour me up zine
God power all in my genes
Dressing real clean
Look at my jeans
I got that bitch beggin like she a Fiend
He tried to diss
Sent them lil shots but he missed
Now that lil nigga he pissed
I'm running shit
I got his bitch
I got the Gucci all over my fit
Run it up quick
F*ck yo lil tricks
That little pussy thought that he was slick
He tried to diss
But he's a bitch
F*ck all you boys I hope you don't get rich
I got the god power all in my genes
F*ckin wit me boy you better be mean
Sippin n smokin look like I'm a fiend
I got the raf Simon all on my jeans
I got the raf Simon all on my shoe
Pac it be sticky it feel like some glue
I'm rich they be sick seem like they got the flu
My money expanding you see how it grew
My money expanding I'm watching it grow
Lil nigga he pussy he copy my flow
My body so icy i feel it might snow
I am a star cuz the way that I glow
Yo money it's growing it's growing so slow
My nigga I'm rich how the f*ck did you know
I'm ballin no athlete I feel like a pro
My nigga I am above you are below
Yo music so shit
And You is a bitch
No I am not trying to f*cking diss
If you get offended
You better end it
I got the rhymes for days these shits be endless
Diamond on pendant
I'm independent
Yo rhymes be sick and my shit is stupendous
Bitch in my mentions
What's yo aggression
Bitch you just mad cuz I got the complexion
My music amusement
Need to improve it
All of yo music you need to remove it
I'm finna lose it
Music polluted
All of yo music you need to redo it
I really do this
Rhymes they go stupid
I'm getting rich bitch you look like a doofus
I'm gettin booted
Off of the fluid
Sending these bullets like I am cam newton
Pass it to drummy
All of my niggas go dummy
All of you niggas be bummy
You niggas stupid
I am not human
I went 6 rounds and I'm not even wounded
Music be boomin
Yo shit be puking
Watch out for summer the vid that I'm shooting
I really do this
You niggas putrid
All of you pussies I'm putting on muted
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Writer: Elijah Tucker
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