Trap Game
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Trap Game
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Ei, bebê
Eu tô rico e tu sabe
Brota aqui em casa que eu vou te mostrar meu sabre
Isso é trap game
Mano não sou nerd não fico no vídeo
Eu paguei um carrin pa ir buscar essa mina
Olha essa raba, que puta obra prima
Água de bandido, joguei Whisky na vadia
Dentro da minha bag fosfato de codeína
Fechado lá na boca, patrocínio aqui é pouca
Nike ou Adidas, tênis branco tipo coca
Veio de Londrina só pra sentar na minha rola
Moral de bandido, essas mina fica boba
Pulo no teu bloco, tô no pique de mandrake
Cadê a proteção? Tá preparado pro ataque?
Tua mãe me odeia, teu pai me chama de traste?
Peguei a tua filha, senhor
Choraste?
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Daniel Sales performs "Trap Game", and this lyric page sits inside the Daniel Sales catalog on LyroVerse.
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