TRAPGOLD?

I got twenty racks on my new jeans

I got ten more in my blue jeans
I walk in then I turn up
Pimp tight liked I'm permed up

I heard broke (*##$es talkin' like they rollin' like us
Man, these (*##$es sound shermed up
And these (*##$es be mad at us

Because these (*##$es so down to $#&@
Claim that %#@!
I can bang that %#@!

$#&@ me, $#&@ a ten, I'mma train that (*##$
I hope you ain't wife that (*##$
Cuz I know a couple homies that'll pipe that (*##$

Lights out
Put you in a night gown
And your (*##$ chose me because you walk out with

My $$# sick and my drinks mixed
Say I'm sicker say no %#@!


And all my flows?.
Closed case, I'm killin' %#@!
Heard you flung, not feeling %#@!

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My brand right and I'm on one and these (*##$es don't want none
(these (*##$es don't want none)

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I shine right cuz I grind, (*##$ hated on mine
My heart tatted, I'm authentic it's clear to see it's my time (x4)