NU JERZEY DEVIL

NU JERZEY DEVIL - Trapenese lyrics

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Shit

Everybody don’t trap like me, man

Everybody understand my hustle

Hook:

I speak trapenese so they don’t understand,

How I ground 24, stackin up them bands

I'm on a paper chase, aint no time to waste

Any problem home boy, say it to my face.

You’re steady getting high, tryin to getting by

In the mean time I’m buggin’ chillin’ looking fly

You see them haters wait, ‘bout my chick getting paid

I’m over here getting money, what more can I say.

I speak that trap, money yeah I stack

Think as me muggin in the club, I can have that

My niggas full get, on to face,

Jojo tell us too fast, boy you’re too late

Jerzey never fuck with foes,

Keep us more circle with me and hoes

Boys on point nigga chop their clothes,

Wrist start chilly and my neck is froze

Niggas can’t see em, I stay at the crib both chillin’ watchin’ TV

Knowing that I do my thing, they hating on my devil ..

Told these bitches not a .. it’s all about the money man

Stag it up or step on hoe, I’m hustling it’s for a cause

Follow written on my draw, I’m in the club my shirt is off

And them bitches all crazy, and they all just wanna have my baby

My tipsy and they wavin’, don’t try play me

I’m in the club they pay me, I understand them cravin’

Hook:

I speak trapenese so they don’t understand,

How I ground 24, stackin up them bands

I'm on a paper chase, aint no time to waste

Any problem home boy, say it to my face.

You’re steady getting high, tryin to getting by

In the mean time I’m buggin’ chillin’ looking fly

You see them haters wait, ‘bout my chick getting paid

I’m over here getting money, what more can I say.

I refuse to lose, bitch I was born to win

I’ma go and get this money even if I gotta sing

Then I’m hotter than, cocky know I’m confident

They just need me just to bring life oxygen

Take a deep breath I’m here at them,

Smell like California kush, that’s that real loud

Laughing at them real problem, then is going take a bow,

Real goons all around, that right is talking is not aloud,

That’s why I talk trapanese,

They don’t even need to understand me when I’m talking shit

Hug me bitch can offer me, money going offer me

And that’s the way you alter B, ‘cause baby girl you’re summer P

So money is the motive, then you can’t bring me down, girl I’m focused

I’m other lane topless, modern days yoga,

They y’all hating on me, they my promoter.

Hook:

I speak trapenese so they don’t understand,

How I ground 24, stackin up them bands

I'm on a paper chase, aint no time to waste

Any problem home boy, say it to my face.

You’re steady getting high, tryin to getting by

In the mean time I’m buggin’ chillin’ looking fly

You see them haters wait, ‘bout my chick getting paid

I’m over here getting money, what more can I say.

What what what more can I say?

what more can I say?

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