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Syntenial Dennis
Syntenial Dennis
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FpSyno
FpSyno
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I ain't never ask for shit But a Millions off this music shit Or trap Shit I can make more money Trappen Bitch Then I do off my nine-five shit Only reason I come to work cuz My Manager love to cop from me Somebody wife always trying flirt With me And fuck on me Spraying hella cologne before I go In You can smell that pack on me My bro told me Who be smoking So I got the working During lunch I'm in the restroom Yea I'm Trappen Like who need it yea I got it ain't No Capping Gave tall moe a pack, next day he Told Me that bitch smacking Now he telling ppl my shit fire ain't No Capping Guess I'm Trappen Kid cudi Day and night Yea I'm Trappen yea i'm Trappen Kid cudi Day and night Yea I'm Trappen yea i'm Trappen Use to be Trappen through Blue Line To the redline ain't no Lacking Twelve be lurking Mf be finessing and robbing Even when you sleeping run in yo Pocket Ain't the plug I'm the outlet to the Socket Taking off like a rocket Pull up Fuck yo problems like Where My money Excuses ain't never work for me That's how homies end up killing Homies Like, they was just kicking it like Family Guess family friends turn to Enemies All I know is gang gang yea they With Me Yea you looking for the drugs They all On me That bitch want some bands that's All On me But she won't get a dime from me Trappen Day and night Like I'm kid cudi Trappen Day and night Like I'm kid cudi Trappen Day and night Like I'm kid cudi
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