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Adeeldareal - Off the Trap Lyrics



Adeeldareal - Off the Trap Lyrics




[ Featuring Adeel Qureshi ]

Drugs n my body got me f*cked up

Smokin on this dodie like a Rasta

Clways kept it real that's my mantra

I been focused on my money f*ck ya rara

If he want the problems we can get em zipped up

Ye she want this dick she can get it that's ah dub

Pull tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Gettin to that money in my city I'm the shit



I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap

Makin hella money everyday I gotta stack

Got these diamonds on my body yea they cost sum racks

Sippin on dat henny smokin dodie wit the ack

Mixin muddy wit the weed higher than a pigeon

Know I keep that fire leave em toasted onna skillet

Gettin to that bread yea I'm countin on spinach

Ion f*ck wittem they be actin fo ah image

Yea im gettin dough I was flippin rolls

Downtown Portland yea It get cold

Yea I'm gettin to that dough i don came up offa boat

Pull up tuck the glizzy gotta hide my pole

Pussy pull it out he ain't even tryna blow

Lil bish she on my dick she a throat goat

Makin hella money I been focused on my goals

Makin all this money I been focused on my goals


Beat a tweakers ass trippin at my place

Tried to break in so I pounded on his face

Gotta away wittit no face in case

Clways kept it real never listened to the hate

Tried to run off revolver go blam

Cin't catchin no cases imma man witta plan

Hated onna kid crazy how they turn to fans

Hated onna kid crazy how they turn to fans

Gettin to the chedda yea I'm countin me ah stack

Lacing fetty wit the perks round the map

Gotta be careful cuz that perk could be ya last

Why I switched to eddies left the perks in the past

Gettin to that money yea I need them racks

Gettin to that money yea I need them racks

People comin up screamin my name

Shit so crazy man I got a lil fame

I ain't even needa label make my name

Did it by myself shit all flames

Did it by myself shit all flames

Memba all them days I was down had ta pray

I don did it for my momma I don did it for the gang

Did it for the youngans I don did it for my people

Gotta rise up gotta show em u equal

Gettin to that bread even if it ain't legal

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

Drugs n my body got me f*cked up

Smokin on this dodie like a Rasta

Clways keep it real that's my mantra

I been focused on my money f*ck ya rara

If he want the problems we can get em zipped up

Ye she want this dick she can get it that's ah dub

Pull tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Gettin to that money in my city I'm the shit

Label offered sum but I had ta say no

Neva knew my father bitch I'm comin fo the throne

Member all em days yea we had to share clothes

Slept on the flo yea shit was movin slow

Neva complained had to get it on my own

Hatin like a bitch I don got it out the mud

Get em slimed out speakin like ah thug

Perpetuation shit like he got it out the mud

Hit her from the back yea her pussy like a flood

Did it by myself mama know I'm straight

God on my side got food on my plate

Movin fentynal jus to get it day to day

Then I switched to yay kept me paid

Hit em wit that tombstone like im undertaker

Yea she wanna f*ck me see I'm gettin paper

If she throwin ass then u know I'm finna break her



If she throwin ass then u know I'm finna break her



Crazy how ya day ones turn into haters

Pull up tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Member all them days wen we ain't had shit



I don did this off the muscle I don Came up off the trap

I don did this off the muscle I don Came up off the trap
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Drugs n my body got me f*cked up

Smokin on this dodie like a Rasta

Clways kept it real that's my mantra

I been focused on my money f*ck ya rara

If he want the problems we can get em zipped up

Ye she want this dick she can get it that's ah dub

Pull tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Gettin to that money in my city I'm the shit



I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap

Makin hella money everyday I gotta stack

Got these diamonds on my body yea they cost sum racks

Sippin on dat henny smokin dodie wit the ack

Mixin muddy wit the weed higher than a pigeon

Know I keep that fire leave em toasted onna skillet

Gettin to that bread yea I'm countin on spinach

Ion f*ck wittem they be actin fo ah image

Yea im gettin dough I was flippin rolls

Downtown Portland yea It get cold

Yea I'm gettin to that dough i don came up offa boat

Pull up tuck the glizzy gotta hide my pole

Pussy pull it out he ain't even tryna blow

Lil bish she on my dick she a throat goat

Makin hella money I been focused on my goals

Makin all this money I been focused on my goals


Beat a tweakers ass trippin at my place

Tried to break in so I pounded on his face

Gotta away wittit no face in case

Clways kept it real never listened to the hate

Tried to run off revolver go blam

Cin't catchin no cases imma man witta plan

Hated onna kid crazy how they turn to fans

Hated onna kid crazy how they turn to fans

Gettin to the chedda yea I'm countin me ah stack

Lacing fetty wit the perks round the map

Gotta be careful cuz that perk could be ya last

Why I switched to eddies left the perks in the past

Gettin to that money yea I need them racks

Gettin to that money yea I need them racks

People comin up screamin my name

Shit so crazy man I got a lil fame

I ain't even needa label make my name

Did it by myself shit all flames

Did it by myself shit all flames

Memba all them days I was down had ta pray

I don did it for my momma I don did it for the gang

Did it for the youngans I don did it for my people

Gotta rise up gotta show em u equal

Gettin to that bread even if it ain't legal

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

I don did this off tha muscle I don came up off the trap yuh yuh

Drugs n my body got me f*cked up

Smokin on this dodie like a Rasta

Clways keep it real that's my mantra

I been focused on my money f*ck ya rara

If he want the problems we can get em zipped up

Ye she want this dick she can get it that's ah dub

Pull tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Gettin to that money in my city I'm the shit

Label offered sum but I had ta say no

Neva knew my father bitch I'm comin fo the throne

Member all em days yea we had to share clothes

Slept on the flo yea shit was movin slow

Neva complained had to get it on my own

Hatin like a bitch I don got it out the mud

Get em slimed out speakin like ah thug

Perpetuation shit like he got it out the mud

Hit her from the back yea her pussy like a flood

Did it by myself mama know I'm straight

God on my side got food on my plate

Movin fentynal jus to get it day to day

Then I switched to yay kept me paid

Hit em wit that tombstone like im undertaker

Yea she wanna f*ck me see I'm gettin paper

If she throwin ass then u know I'm finna break her



If she throwin ass then u know I'm finna break her



Crazy how ya day ones turn into haters

Pull up tuck the glizzy gotta hide my stick

Member all them days wen we ain't had shit



I don did this off the muscle I don Came up off the trap

I don did this off the muscle I don Came up off the trap
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Performed By: Adeeldareal
Featuring: Adeel Qureshi
Language: English
Length: 3:36

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