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Idol Ba$ed - Traphouse Kanye Lyrics



Idol Ba$ed - Traphouse Kanye Lyrics
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Idol ba$ed bitch i know dat i inspire
Swagger so fire won't ever expire
So many woods but it's not enough lighters
Bro got da strap on his hip like he stryker
Yercy dick shawty i never get tired
Me and gates got da same bday no liar
They just say dat im one hell of a writer
Turn to a ghost for i ever retire
Ima outsider avoiding the wires
I'll rather be by myself in da wild
Food chain nigga, dominion my style
Walk in da building but out I'ma wild
I'm out for awhile f*ck leaving in style
I won't tell ya shit and just wait till ya dial
I'm tryna make all da lil dividends pile
And ima pull up wit a bad bitch wit child
Nigga im fye but im chill like im mild
I throw up a deuce like im nilesy niles
Im facing my problems they running for miles
Im solid even when im down like a tile
I scarred my brain when i laid down da towel
Who doin dat again shit ima owl
Sayin yall f*ck wit me crazy as hell
Cause you lying so bad dat you goin to hell
Recite me 2 bars of my own and you pass
I ain't no killer but I'll kill yo ass
Pushing me far I'm reaching my max
Traphouse Kanye speaking da facts
Some of my niggas they bleeding
Some of niggas gone ask ya what's crackin
Some of my niggas is reppin da 6
And you know dat it's righteousness coming wit all dat
Gotta ball without ya hoe give my balls back
Cold hearted shawty just look at my sack
I'm tryna move closer to making it no lookin back
When you sit on bitch it's no thumb or a tac
Bitch dis is dat just look where you at
I knew dat da world was officially f*cked up when they all started respecting da rats
I'm true to myself and I'm true to my stats
Cause I'm playin all madden and heisman
In real life
Niggas I'm wit really be of da wisemen
I got da code to dis shit like prize picks
Bitch I'm so wavy I'm makin em nauseous
Gotta move cautious cause 12 always on dick
It ain't no talkin to do when you on shit
It ain't no borrow from dude cause ya need shit
You can get dat from ya lil pawn pieces
They got da sticks like a variant Reese's
You know they cap when it's varying reasons
I ain't wit none of dat f*ck shit season
Coming correct could result in a treason
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English

Idol ba$ed bitch i know dat i inspire
Swagger so fire won't ever expire
So many woods but it's not enough lighters
Bro got da strap on his hip like he stryker
Yercy dick shawty i never get tired
Me and gates got da same bday no liar
They just say dat im one hell of a writer
Turn to a ghost for i ever retire
Ima outsider avoiding the wires
I'll rather be by myself in da wild
Food chain nigga, dominion my style
Walk in da building but out I'ma wild
I'm out for awhile f*ck leaving in style
I won't tell ya shit and just wait till ya dial
I'm tryna make all da lil dividends pile
And ima pull up wit a bad bitch wit child
Nigga im fye but im chill like im mild
I throw up a deuce like im nilesy niles
Im facing my problems they running for miles
Im solid even when im down like a tile
I scarred my brain when i laid down da towel
Who doin dat again shit ima owl
Sayin yall f*ck wit me crazy as hell
Cause you lying so bad dat you goin to hell
Recite me 2 bars of my own and you pass
I ain't no killer but I'll kill yo ass
Pushing me far I'm reaching my max
Traphouse Kanye speaking da facts
Some of my niggas they bleeding
Some of niggas gone ask ya what's crackin
Some of my niggas is reppin da 6
And you know dat it's righteousness coming wit all dat
Gotta ball without ya hoe give my balls back
Cold hearted shawty just look at my sack
I'm tryna move closer to making it no lookin back
When you sit on bitch it's no thumb or a tac
Bitch dis is dat just look where you at
I knew dat da world was officially f*cked up when they all started respecting da rats
I'm true to myself and I'm true to my stats
Cause I'm playin all madden and heisman
In real life
Niggas I'm wit really be of da wisemen
I got da code to dis shit like prize picks
Bitch I'm so wavy I'm makin em nauseous
Gotta move cautious cause 12 always on dick
It ain't no talkin to do when you on shit
It ain't no borrow from dude cause ya need shit
You can get dat from ya lil pawn pieces
They got da sticks like a variant Reese's
You know they cap when it's varying reasons
I ain't wit none of dat f*ck shit season
Coming correct could result in a treason
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Writer: Deionte Ganzy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Idol Ba$ed
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Deionte Ganzy
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