Correction Lyrics Trap n*ggas - (Landfill Edition) by Future

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Trap n***as
Trap n***as, yeah, yeah
8-8-8-808- 'Ringe
Times getting hard but a n***a still gettin' it
Young rich n***as, in this motherf**ker, huh

When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, n***a
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, n***a
f**k what you heard, God blessin' all the trap n***as
God blessin' all the trap n***as
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, n***a
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, n***a
f**k what you heard, God blessin' all the trap n***as
God blessin' all the trap n***as

Weighed 1008 grams on the scale
I got a lower case T across my chest
Your crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
It's so much alcohol and kush on my breath
We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
A few bean pies stashed in the trunk
Shoot dice all day and sell dust
You loaded up, they talkin' sh*t, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a f**k
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a f**k
What?
When-when-when you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap- When-
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, Fu-
f**k what you heard, God blessin' all the trap n***as
God blessin' all the trap n***as
I-I-

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