Stay Trappin Freestyle

Yea Don't cap on my name yk wassup wit me Nicca
Yk I get down when it's up wit me Nicca
Too Paranoid don't want company Nicca
I'm coo til you fwm nicca
Baby girl keep sayin I'm handsome this get a ugly Nicca
I'm coming for you if you come for me Nicca
Gang
Yk how I get bitch I'm bacc innat mode
Streets made me a savage I'm paccin the pole
One of a kind ian average fasho
Ask around ian lyin ima blast it fasho
One in the chamber I been stucc on go
Made a vow when I lost bro I won't lose Nomo
I stood tall any situation I stucc to the code
From the streets to up that road
Had a shank and I had a phone
Young Nicca gettin a young on
I fell down 100 times and I came bacc strong
Soon it get in we getting em gon
We ran the hood for 6 summers long
We had the blocc hot Nicca police ain't even come through our shit
Whole lotta killas a whole lotta bliccs
Whole lotta stolos we took em on hits
We all tryna get right we been tryna get rich
We pimping these hoes we ain't cuffin on shit
Collecting the profit right bacc to the list
Hood Nicca jungle juice and some grits
Flash on the Glocc betta ducc yo shit
That's a head shot boy ian taking no piccs
I was the one taking shit I was taking the risks
She thicc asf but can't take no dicc
Woah woah
I got the Glocc wit the sticc on it
Make that boy feel some type of way we'll come rob all his rich homies
Think wit yo dicc put a bitch on em
Then come out the cut put the blicc on em
Make dat boy think we coo I'll turn dat boy to a licc homie

We was just in the bottom
4 Deep riding round 2 gloccs 2 choppas
Hit em up he aint see no doctor
Choppa from russia this bitch sound proper
Soon you run turn the beam on and pop ya
locc eyes soon I spot ya I got ya
Cp3 wit the chop ima rocc ya
Do em like 2 pac you want kno who shot ya



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Writer(s): Tae Tae
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