Paroles de la chanson 2 Easy par CJ Kasino

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Paroles de la chanson 2 Easy par CJ Kasino

Real trap shit, whatever you want we got it
Got your bitch sucking dick in the trap booted up on Miley Cyrus
No, I cannot work without pay lil bitch, I gotta pick up deposits
Wake up, run that cake up, every day LilCJ be stuffing them racks in the closet
Ball, ball, balling on niggas, this shit is too easy
Might test that lil pussy, just keep it a secret
Smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
Said fuck it and fucked up a check up in Neimans
We got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
Boy I am the holder, four four go to squeezing
That's your lil ho, I didn't know, you can keep her
Play with LilCJ, you know that we staining your people

Takin shit down, bitch we grimy, you might get shot just for eying me (baow baow baow)
You did this shit all for rap, I did this shit selling stymie (trap)
You know my lil niggas attacking shit, lil boy don't make me rewind it
Ayy, you know we be finessing packages, trick a nigga like he blind
Ayy, you had it easy, for me it was hard bitch
That's why I go hard and I pray to the lord that I roll up a milli
No more trappin' for my niggas
Slow down traffic in my trenches
Talking 'bout the murder, I got this bitch locked
Get too much money, so no we don't buy
Better not, Glock up and pop
Last time I seen him that boy was on Fox
We got that platinum OG by the box
Whip a nice cookie, I'm good with the pot
Then when he told me it's all in your wrist nigga
Ever since then I been making it hop, bet
Clientele start getting swole and I start getting low, had to get a few spots, boy
You play with the gang we won't let up
Bitch it's goin down, nigga I'm the new top
LilCJ havin it, you not
I'm up like the rooftop
Just bought a chopper, that bitch got a blue dot
Run in your trap like ayy y'all gotta move out
Don't wanna talk, nigga let's have a shootout
Shit, I'm so in love with them thewops
LilCJ keepin' more ammo than two guns
If you thinking 'bout trying me, lil nigga do not

Real trap shit, whatever you want we got it
Got your bitch sucking dick in the trap booted up on Miley Cyrus
No, I cannot work without pay lil bitch, I gotta pick up deposits
Wake up, run that cake up, every day LilCJ be stuffing them racks in the closet
Ball, ball, balling on niggas, this shit is too easy
Might test that lil pussy, just keep it a secret
Smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
Said fuck it and fucked up a check up in Neimans
We got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
Boy I am the holder, four four go to squeezing
That's your lil ho, I didn't know, you can keep her
Play with LilCJ, you know that we staining your people

If rapping don't work, I'ma pick the pack up (trap)
Boy what you gon' do, you is not a trapper (get out)
No nine to five, I need money faster
If I fall down, I'ma run it back up
You not my nigga you better back up
Came with gorillas, don't make us act up
Might go play tennis, lil nigga racked up
Might take your bitch and go beat her back up
If you are not used to that gang shit
Only in school, I look at these rappers like ponies
As long as plug don't go up on the tony
As long as the junkies stop saying they want me
Trap or die, I feel like Jeezy
Just bought the pack, now my lil niggas eating
What you know bout takin' rent for your people (hey)
Get tired of starving, it's time to go eat
Say, this what this shit here done came to, huh?
Bitch I'm a boss, I can make you one
Can't wait for no spot, gotta take you one
Got more shots than a bar, come and take you one
I can't let up no not even a little bit
These niggas sleeping on me just a little bit
But hey, I got a key to the street, I'm a beast on these beats
Know the plug, he love me get the pack and get rid of it
We from the murder so that's all we know
My niggas stay gripping, you know I can't go
Been leaning too hard, gotta watch how I pour
Wait, I gotta talk to my haters real quick
I love you but fuck you, stay off of my dick
I'm serious, for real, save that for your bitch
Or it's gon' be another opp side nigga killed in the six

Real trap shit, whatever you want we got it
Got your bitch sucking dick in the trap booted up on Miley Cyrus
No, I cannot work without pay lil bitch, I gotta pick up deposits
Wake up, run that cake up, every day LilCJ be stuffing them racks in the closet
Ball, ball, balling on niggas, this shit is too easy
Might test that lil pussy, just keep it a secret
Smoking on dope and this drank got me leaning
Said fuck it and fucked up a check up in Neimans
We got good dope, why the junkies be fiending
Boy I am the holder, four four go to squeezing
That's your lil ho, I didn't know, you can keep her
Play with LilCJ, you know that we staining your people

Gang Shit Only 2 nigga
Gang shit, lil bitch nigga
Go

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