Karl Farelice - Schizophrenic Traplord Lyrics

Josh Coleman
Trap
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Trap Lord
Lord
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Cutting through my work
I got it sawed off
Rico need the keys
In the corridor
Black civics spinning in the back with the foreigners
Head shot
Head shot
Till they call the Coroner
Fast
Fast
Press on the gas
Twin Berettas
Close to the stash
If he shoots first I bet I will crash
But he won't
Bet he won't
He won't do shit
Cause I'm crazy like him
The friend of my enemy ain't friendly with a bullet inside him
Chopper start singing like Adele
Got his head rolling in the deep
Till the clip fell
I got big bills
Washington's in my pocket like I'm Denzel
Heard he want smoke
Better come inhale
He scared
Cause I'm coming for his head
He's an op
I better bring Havoc
Nigga talking like he want static
Hole in his chest
Make him asthmatic
Motty came around caught him lacking
He's dead, dead
Pumped with the lead
2 Hail Mary's
Paramedics tried to save him sadly
Grimm Reaper around the body
Like it's Billy and Mandy
Mothaf*ckas thought they Macho
Like Randy
Savage
I bring the package
To the location
Got zoes around me cause I'm f*cking Haitian
Veye pou yo
Yo pa gen pasyans
Mwen ce on general trap lord
War on drugs got nothing on me
Step in the room
Never getting cold feet
Only god can judge me
Tatted on my gold teeth
The streets is mine one can never cross me
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Imma Trap
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Imma Trap
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Trap Lord