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Sleeping in the Traps Video (MV)




Performed By: WillyWorld
Featuring: PTIC Drilla, Jonah OG
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: PTIC Drilla, Willy World, Jonah OG




WillyWorld - Sleeping in the Traps Lyrics
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[ Featuring PTIC Drilla, Jonah OG ]

Posted on the blocc
Keep a .22 in my sock
Run up on me he get dropped
He try to run he getting hawked
Keep a Glock
For the drama
Ima hit you and your mama
Let it spray I let it bang I'm blowing up bitch I'm Osama
Coming like it's terrorism
Miss him you get buried with him
He got dropped on Halloween the guys got up and scary with him
Scary with him
Hairy with him
Yea you're a motherf*ckin fairy with him
I be picking berries for my pie and I be making kitchen
Yea you eating Christmas
Yea its pumpkin pie
Yea that jack o'lantern yea you wanna f*cking die
Got golden bullets
We looking beautiful
Yea your baby bitch yea she so ???
I got a Reese's on that shit
And she got cubicles
I'm eating, licking up your lick and we got musical
I cannot remember the rain
I catch the reflection the fade in your face
Just caught a body I'm moving through space
Moving too fast yea I'm moving with pace
I remember sleeping in the trap like I ain't have a home
I remember beating up the opps when I ain't have a chrome
Selling baking soda out a dime when I ain't have a stone
That's a rock that tweaker shit
If you ain't know then now you know
Glllrtttt
Baow
Baow
Baow
Babiiiez
Babiiiez
Babiiiez
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Posted on the blocc
Keep a .22 in my sock
Run up on me he get dropped
He try to run he getting hawked
Keep a Glock
For the drama
Ima hit you and your mama
Let it spray I let it bang I'm blowing up bitch I'm Osama
Coming like it's terrorism
Miss him you get buried with him
He got dropped on Halloween the guys got up and scary with him
Scary with him
Hairy with him
Yea you're a motherf*ckin fairy with him
I be picking berries for my pie and I be making kitchen
Yea you eating Christmas
Yea its pumpkin pie
Yea that jack o'lantern yea you wanna f*cking die
Got golden bullets
We looking beautiful
Yea your baby bitch yea she so ???
I got a Reese's on that shit
And she got cubicles
I'm eating, licking up your lick and we got musical
I cannot remember the rain
I catch the reflection the fade in your face
Just caught a body I'm moving through space
Moving too fast yea I'm moving with pace
I remember sleeping in the trap like I ain't have a home
I remember beating up the opps when I ain't have a chrome
Selling baking soda out a dime when I ain't have a stone
That's a rock that tweaker shit
If you ain't know then now you know
Glllrtttt
Baow
Baow
Baow
Babiiiez
Babiiiez
Babiiiez
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Writer: PTIC Drilla, Willy World, Jonah OG
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