Scrap871 – Trapmafia

Scrap871 Trapmafia

Scrap871 – Trapmafia Lyrics

Artist: Scrap871
Song: Trapmafia

[Karti
Kalite arıyosan atiyim konum bebek
Üstümüz boş olmaz hiç flowlar hep cebimde
Kanımda harbi trap yaşım yetmese bile

Çıkıcam mekanlara bulamican bilet ha
Elimde direksiyon
Hayatım flex bro
Forvetim Crespo

İtalyan bi’ Lambo
Altımda kalır fanboy
Yaparım ona kombo
Yüreğin varsa gir altıma 92 kilo

Trappin’ all day m#th*rf#ck*r
Ne sandın kaşım çatık
Gülemem kameraya mobesede kaydım var
Yine suratım asık [He, he

Yine suratım asık [Ya, ey
Bizim takım harbi nice
Kolum Rollie boynum ice
Gel al sen bizden feyz

Tüm hayatım trappin’ life
Trappin’ life [He] trappin’ life
Elleri kalkar hayranların derler bidaha [Ey
Trapmafia [Ey] trapmafia [Ey

Elleri kalkar hayranların derler bidaha [Ey
Trapmafia [Ey] trapmafia
İstemezdim böyle geçsin bak ömrün ilk çeyreği
Napim ben de böyle oldu aradım hep gölgeyi

Kavurmuştu güneş ama üşüttü bu seferki
Yaptıklarımdan pişman değilim gelsin yenisi
İstemezdim böyle geçsin bak ömrün ilk çeyreği
Napim ben de böyle oldu aradım hep gölgeyi

Kavurmuştu güneş ama üşüttü bu seferki
Yaptıklarımdan pişman değilim gelsin yenisi
Pişman olmadım hiç bir zaman
Üstüne koydum hep arttırarak

“Olmaz” dediler ısrarla
Takarsan bunları geçmez hayat
Yedim kafayı bak harbiden no cap
Hiç hiç yok yalan

Psikologlar geçti hayatımdan ilaçlar kadar iz bıraktılar
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Trapmafia Lyrics – English Translation

[Card
If you are looking for quality, I throw the location baby
We never have no floles in my pocket
Even if I don’t have enough age in my blood

I can not find the places in the venues.
The steering wheel in my hand
My Life Flex Bro
Forvetim Crespo

Italian bi ‘lambo
Fanboy stays under me
I do it to him combo
If you have a heart, enter under me 92 kilos

Trappin ‘All Day m#th*rf#ck*r
What did you think
I have a registration on the camera
My face is sullen again [he, he

My face again is sullen [Ya, O
Our team is very nice
My arm Rollie Boyum Ice
Come and you are feyz from us

My whole life is trappin ‘Life
Trappin ‘life [he] trappin
Your hands get up and your fans say bidaha [O O
Trapmafia [EY] trapmafia [O O

Your hands get up and your fans say bidaha [O O
Trapmafia [ey] trapmafia
I wouldn’t want to pass it, look, the first quarter of life
Napim I always called like this

The sun was roasted but this time it was cold
I don’t regret what I have done, come and new
I wouldn’t want to pass it, look, the first quarter of life
Napim I always called like this

The sun was roasted but this time it was cold
I don’t regret what I have done, come and new
I never regretted it
I put it on it, always increasing it

They said “no”
If you wear it, life won’t pass them
I ate the head, look at it really no cap
No lie

Psychologists passed my life as much as the drugs left traces
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Scrap871 Lyrics – Trapmafia

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Release Year: 2022