One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Itty bitty rhymes
Wasting all my time
All these petty people wanna do it for the vine
I'm no cop
Got no guap
All these pretty women wanna give me top
I ain't dropping no damn bangers
Keep you locked up in a hangar
All these hoes got me in danger
Keep me held down like an anchor
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Don't control me
You don't own me
Got everything perfect but your own teeth
Give me the sauce please
Cuz we got beef
Brother this ain't it, I called chief
You the only
You so lonely
Say that stuff man you so corny
You are just a soundcloud rapper
I got questions, you got answers
But this just in
I got that book bag full of weed on me
Man, you think that you so slick
Got that double cup of lean on me
Spilling tea and spreading rumors
You think that you're so funny
You got questions, I got answers?
Lean gang pulling up with me
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Running and running and running and stop
All you mother huggers wanna get that drop
Walking and talking pretending to be the one who's ready for when your gonna get chopped
I am with Sam in the hemi
Y'all mother huggers ain't ready
For when I end, everything, that you been building up man I'm so deadly
Hormones, whores moan
F*ck that shit bitch you alone
Lean back, this whack
No bang just a heart attack
Tryna make moves, got a small crew
Pass the book? I got you
Need some more friend's, gotta make amends
For when the night ends, and I get
Another girls number, and I gotta thank my mother
For bringing me into this earth, at least she don't care 'bout my net worth
Got twelve cents to my name
I really don't care about fame
If this blows up, Imma be pissed
This ain't good, man, it's just for kids
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
MICHAEL KROEZEN - Trap Thing Lyrics
MICHAEL KROEZEN - Trap Thing Lyrics
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One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Itty bitty rhymes
Wasting all my time
All these petty people wanna do it for the vine
I'm no cop
Got no guap
All these pretty women wanna give me top
I ain't dropping no damn bangers
Keep you locked up in a hangar
All these hoes got me in danger
Keep me held down like an anchor
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Don't control me
You don't own me
Got everything perfect but your own teeth
Give me the sauce please
Cuz we got beef
Brother this ain't it, I called chief
You the only
You so lonely
Say that stuff man you so corny
You are just a soundcloud rapper
I got questions, you got answers
But this just in
I got that book bag full of weed on me
Man, you think that you so slick
Got that double cup of lean on me
Spilling tea and spreading rumors
You think that you're so funny
You got questions, I got answers?
Lean gang pulling up with me
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Running and running and running and stop
All you mother huggers wanna get that drop
Walking and talking pretending to be the one who's ready for when your gonna get chopped
I am with Sam in the hemi
Y'all mother huggers ain't ready
For when I end, everything, that you been building up man I'm so deadly
Hormones, whores moan
F*ck that shit bitch you alone
Lean back, this whack
No bang just a heart attack
Tryna make moves, got a small crew
Pass the book? I got you
Need some more friend's, gotta make amends
For when the night ends, and I get
Another girls number, and I gotta thank my mother
For bringing me into this earth, at least she don't care 'bout my net worth
Got twelve cents to my name
I really don't care about fame
If this blows up, Imma be pissed
This ain't good, man, it's just for kids
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Itty bitty rhymes
Wasting all my time
All these petty people wanna do it for the vine
I'm no cop
Got no guap
All these pretty women wanna give me top
I ain't dropping no damn bangers
Keep you locked up in a hangar
All these hoes got me in danger
Keep me held down like an anchor
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Got me messed up in the brain
All you mother huggers do the same
Don't control me
You don't own me
Got everything perfect but your own teeth
Give me the sauce please
Cuz we got beef
Brother this ain't it, I called chief
You the only
You so lonely
Say that stuff man you so corny
You are just a soundcloud rapper
I got questions, you got answers
But this just in
I got that book bag full of weed on me
Man, you think that you so slick
Got that double cup of lean on me
Spilling tea and spreading rumors
You think that you're so funny
You got questions, I got answers?
Lean gang pulling up with me
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Running and running and running and stop
All you mother huggers wanna get that drop
Walking and talking pretending to be the one who's ready for when your gonna get chopped
I am with Sam in the hemi
Y'all mother huggers ain't ready
For when I end, everything, that you been building up man I'm so deadly
Hormones, whores moan
F*ck that shit bitch you alone
Lean back, this whack
No bang just a heart attack
Tryna make moves, got a small crew
Pass the book? I got you
Need some more friend's, gotta make amends
For when the night ends, and I get
Another girls number, and I gotta thank my mother
For bringing me into this earth, at least she don't care 'bout my net worth
Got twelve cents to my name
I really don't care about fame
If this blows up, Imma be pissed
This ain't good, man, it's just for kids
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
One two three four I'm a martyr
God at least I know my father
God almighty I'll work harder
I'm no merchant, I don't barter
Writer: Michael Kroezen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid