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Tuner - Trap Lyrics



Tuner - Trap Lyrics




I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I f*ck ya bitch again yeah, I f*ck ya bitch
I'm on my shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm gettin' lit again yeah, I'm gettin' lit

Shorty come f*ck with a boss
Tell that lame nigga he can get lost
Shorty know I ain't wearing Lacoste
Alligator cost more than your car
Shorty she know I'm a star
Shorty know, she can see it from far
Shorty know all my shit going hard
Shorty know I might buy out the bar
So they know, that I'm livin' large
Nothin' to me to take cash off a card
Bring it to me, and get your reward
I'll have a nigga lookin' sharp as a sword
If it get hot, I'm pullin' the chord
Don't get into shit that you can't afford
Gotta be ready to hit the back door if you see niggas pullin' up in a Ford

I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit

Nothin' can make or break me lately I been feeling' so greatly
So close a nigga can taste it
No limit on where I can take it
I never had a reason to hate, I'm showing appreciation
I'm on my grind, skating
You broke, I know why you hating

I get to the bag, get to the money
Every bitch I had, said that she love me
14 carrot chain, I feel like a bunny
Look how far I came, this shit isn't funny
I could never stop I can't step on the brakes
I gotta keep going I know imma make it
Won't let you play me like radio station
Look at your bitch, you know imma take her
Smokin' for days, I feel like a Jamaican
Look at my eyes, like why you look Asian
Look at you guys, like why are you hating
They know I'm the man n' I'm feeling' like Peyton
Smokin' for days, I feel like a Jamaican
Look at my eyes, like why you look Asian
Look at you guys, like why are you hating
They know I'm the man 'n I'm feeling' like Peyton

I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again, ahh
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English

I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I f*ck ya bitch again yeah, I f*ck ya bitch
I'm on my shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm gettin' lit again yeah, I'm gettin' lit

Shorty come f*ck with a boss
Tell that lame nigga he can get lost
Shorty know I ain't wearing Lacoste
Alligator cost more than your car
Shorty she know I'm a star
Shorty know, she can see it from far
Shorty know all my shit going hard
Shorty know I might buy out the bar
So they know, that I'm livin' large
Nothin' to me to take cash off a card
Bring it to me, and get your reward
I'll have a nigga lookin' sharp as a sword
If it get hot, I'm pullin' the chord
Don't get into shit that you can't afford
Gotta be ready to hit the back door if you see niggas pullin' up in a Ford

I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit

Nothin' can make or break me lately I been feeling' so greatly
So close a nigga can taste it
No limit on where I can take it
I never had a reason to hate, I'm showing appreciation
I'm on my grind, skating
You broke, I know why you hating

I get to the bag, get to the money
Every bitch I had, said that she love me
14 carrot chain, I feel like a bunny
Look how far I came, this shit isn't funny
I could never stop I can't step on the brakes
I gotta keep going I know imma make it
Won't let you play me like radio station
Look at your bitch, you know imma take her
Smokin' for days, I feel like a Jamaican
Look at my eyes, like why you look Asian
Look at you guys, like why are you hating
They know I'm the man n' I'm feeling' like Peyton
Smokin' for days, I feel like a Jamaican
Look at my eyes, like why you look Asian
Look at you guys, like why are you hating
They know I'm the man 'n I'm feeling' like Peyton

I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again yeah, I'm on that shit
I'm on that shit again, ahh
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Writer: Tuner Paniagua-Rosa
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Performed By: Tuner
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Tuner Paniagua-Rosa
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