Alright
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โฑ๏ธ 2:41 duration
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๐ Lyrics
I always knew I was gon cheat and make my girl leave
I'm tryna boss up my whole life
But I still sell weed
In the back of a rolls Royce truck I'm still clutchin
I know it's bulletproof but I ain't goin
Presidential Rolex,icebox,iced out
I be on some pimp shit
Kickin niggas wifes out
Mouth shut,he in the cold for me he ain't said nothing
I been in the house a month straight
I heard the Feds comin
Many men wishin death on me
And I don't know why but ima handle it
I started rappin moved my momma out the trenches
I'm dressed to Gucci head to toe like I'm a mannequin
I'm a dog,nigga,ima trap nigga,and I'm a rap nigga with a sack
I'm tryna grind and put New Orleans on the map
Tryna Win and put my Brodie ona sack
I'm the realist nigga they gon tell you bout me
Foe got a bag treat a model bitch like anybody
I'm on my grind and I'm wild cause I'm a ghetto child
She got a job her pussy good I'm about to bust her down
Trapper of the year right
Savage of the year (alright)
Money makin Mitch (alright)
Big tycoon (alright)
Ace boon coon (alright)
Savage in my blood (alright)
Trappin in the school
Crazy
Niggas crazy as the fuck
I'm too wavy
I'm tryna nail em to the ground I catch him playin
I sit with rich niggas i don't play with fakers
And niggas faking
I'm the one who turnt up my whole city
I can take a nigga out the trap
And teach him how to touch a milly
Got hustlers who still be in the kitchen
Tryna change they life but faster puttin they money on them bitches
I make money gettin music not no trill music
I'm a dog my hoes still love me
And she gon deal with it
To tell the truth that's why I feel for her
Cause im a
Cause im a
Cause I'm a fuckin trapper never comin in the house at night
I know niggas mad I'm sellin Zaza for a bubble price
I'm in demon mode I'm right back
Fuckin groupie how's I'm right back
Standing by the store like I ain't got nowhere to go
I'm right back puttin niggas bitches on they knees
I'm right back gettin to that cheddar to that cheese
Trapper of the year alright
Savage of the year alright
Money makin Mitch alright
Big tycoon alright
Ace boon coon alright
Savage in my blood alright
Trapping in the school
Crazy
Niggas crazy as the fuck
I'm too wavy
I'm tryna nail him to the ground I catch him playin
I serve rich niggas I don't play with fakers
And niggas faking
I'm tryna boss up my whole life
But I still sell weed
In the back of a rolls Royce truck I'm still clutchin
I know it's bulletproof but I ain't goin
Presidential Rolex,icebox,iced out
I be on some pimp shit
Kickin niggas wifes out
Mouth shut,he in the cold for me he ain't said nothing
I been in the house a month straight
I heard the Feds comin
Many men wishin death on me
And I don't know why but ima handle it
I started rappin moved my momma out the trenches
I'm dressed to Gucci head to toe like I'm a mannequin
I'm a dog,nigga,ima trap nigga,and I'm a rap nigga with a sack
I'm tryna grind and put New Orleans on the map
Tryna Win and put my Brodie ona sack
I'm the realist nigga they gon tell you bout me
Foe got a bag treat a model bitch like anybody
I'm on my grind and I'm wild cause I'm a ghetto child
She got a job her pussy good I'm about to bust her down
Trapper of the year right
Savage of the year (alright)
Money makin Mitch (alright)
Big tycoon (alright)
Ace boon coon (alright)
Savage in my blood (alright)
Trappin in the school
Crazy
Niggas crazy as the fuck
I'm too wavy
I'm tryna nail em to the ground I catch him playin
I sit with rich niggas i don't play with fakers
And niggas faking
I'm the one who turnt up my whole city
I can take a nigga out the trap
And teach him how to touch a milly
Got hustlers who still be in the kitchen
Tryna change they life but faster puttin they money on them bitches
I make money gettin music not no trill music
I'm a dog my hoes still love me
And she gon deal with it
To tell the truth that's why I feel for her
Cause im a
Cause im a
Cause I'm a fuckin trapper never comin in the house at night
I know niggas mad I'm sellin Zaza for a bubble price
I'm in demon mode I'm right back
Fuckin groupie how's I'm right back
Standing by the store like I ain't got nowhere to go
I'm right back puttin niggas bitches on they knees
I'm right back gettin to that cheddar to that cheese
Trapper of the year alright
Savage of the year alright
Money makin Mitch alright
Big tycoon alright
Ace boon coon alright
Savage in my blood alright
Trapping in the school
Crazy
Niggas crazy as the fuck
I'm too wavy
I'm tryna nail him to the ground I catch him playin
I serve rich niggas I don't play with fakers
And niggas faking