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High Sadity Trappa - 2020 Lyrics



High Sadity Trappa - 2020 Lyrics
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My nigga got locked up now he doing time in the penitentiary
My grandma died the same year two weeks before my birthday
My babymama had a baby on me by a lil nigga that traumatize me
A bitch textin my phone right now talkin bout she feelin me
I ain't got no feelins I ain't got no feelins
That's a whole lot of pain I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy
My lil homie gone step even tho he ain't on no step team
Im just tryna ball all season without catching a injury
I was posted on the block
Like the nineteenth ninety four Hakeem
Last year I ran up a check
This year the same mind set
Living life with no regrets
That nigga claim he real but he a carbon copy
Yo babymama finna eat me up hibachi
My potna finna come home and touchdown drew Bree ee ees
I will never tell never fold tekashi
High sadity trappa I'm the hood celebrity
He got a couple rackz but shawty that don't move me
First nigga in my f*ckin city in that stole low bentley
Kiss my daughters before I leave I love you lily and kb
New year new goals
New year new bank ro uh uh olls uh uh uh uh oh new year new go uh uh uh oh uh uh uh uh oh new year new go uh oals new year new bankrolls
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My nigga got locked up now he doing time in the penitentiary
My grandma died the same year two weeks before my birthday
My babymama had a baby on me by a lil nigga that traumatize me
A bitch textin my phone right now talkin bout she feelin me
I ain't got no feelins I ain't got no feelins
That's a whole lot of pain I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy
My lil homie gone step even tho he ain't on no step team
Im just tryna ball all season without catching a injury
I was posted on the block
Like the nineteenth ninety four Hakeem
Last year I ran up a check
This year the same mind set
Living life with no regrets
That nigga claim he real but he a carbon copy
Yo babymama finna eat me up hibachi
My potna finna come home and touchdown drew Bree ee ees
I will never tell never fold tekashi
High sadity trappa I'm the hood celebrity
He got a couple rackz but shawty that don't move me
First nigga in my f*ckin city in that stole low bentley
Kiss my daughters before I leave I love you lily and kb
New year new goals
New year new bank ro uh uh olls uh uh uh uh oh new year new go uh uh uh oh uh uh uh uh oh new year new go uh oals new year new bankrolls
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Writer: Arkeem Hayden
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Performed By: High Sadity Trappa
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Arkeem Hayden
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