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Composer, Lyricist: Juaquin Malphurs
Composer, Lyricist: Joshua Howard Luellen
Lyrics and translation
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-I got li-i-i- I got life in the trunk. -Super brain.
-Thirty stacks in my pocket. -Turn it up.
Chopper in the back seat. My young nigga gon' pop it.
-Yeah, turn it up. -15, he gon' murder sum.
16, he gon' murder sum. 17, he gon' murder sum. 18, he gon' murder sum. I got life in the trunk.
-Murder, murder. -30 stacks in my pocket.
-Murder, murder. -Chopper in the back seat.
-Murder. -My young nigga gon' pop it.
-Uh-huh. -15, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -16, he gon' murder sum.
-He gon' murder. -17, he gon' murder sum.
-He gon' murder. -D-D-DJ Young JD.
I got young niggas gettin' up. 40 cals spittin' out. BSM, this the law.
Niggas flex, gettin' chopped. We German Shepherds, got big dogs, big weapons.
If you ain't ready for action, then pussy nigga, keep steppin'.
I'm a boss, you a -bitch nigga. -Super brain.
-These are not a smart move. -Nah.
'Cause I'll come to your house and get to throwin' it like an R2.
DJ Times. You niggas shark food. Pack it up and fall back.
-Uh-huh.
-'Cause I come out a bush and fade his ass like a side part. I got life in the trunk. 30 stacks in my pocket.
Chopper in the -back seat. My young nigga gon' pop it. -DJ Effect.
15, he gon' murder sum. 16, he gon' murder sum. 17, he gon' murder sum.
18, he gon' murder sum. I got li-i-i- I got life in the trunk.
-Murder, murder. -30 stacks in my pocket.
-Murder. -Chopper in the back seat.
-Murder. -My young nigga gon' pop it.
15, he gon' -murder sum. -Murder.
-16, he gon' murder sum. -Murder.
-17, he gon' murder sum. -Murder.
18, he gon' murder sum. He do his set up in the air. I put my pistol in the air.
Let him know I'm strapped in here. He can lose his life in here.
He can die tonight in here. Hit him with a fucking beer. My young nigga got them fears.
I got that check for the hill. Put that kush up in the air. I don't really give a fuck.
How you wearing your chain tucked? Man, I wish a nigga would. I got four zips in my cup.
Three bad bitches in my VIP. Red tips up in my clip. All my F this shit.
I got life -in the trunk. -Flocka.
30 stacks in my pocket. Chopper in the back seat. My young nigga gon' pop it.
15, -he gon' murder sum. -Murder.
-16, he gon' murder sum. -Murder.
-17, he gon' murder sum. -Murder.
18, he gon' murder sum. I got life in the trunk.
-Murder, murder, murder, murder. -30 stacks in my pocket.
Chopper in the back seat. My young nigga gon' pop it. 15, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -16, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -17, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -18, he gon' murder sum.
-I got pistol in my pocket. -He's got it.
-Pull it out and pop it. -Bang, bang.
My young niggas wilding. In Chiraq catching bodies. GBE, we mobbin'.
-Chief Sosa co-starring. -He's got it.
My niggas tote pistols, it's a issue, please don't start 'em.
Them, them pistols -get to popping. -Bang, bang.
Bodies get to dropping.
Smoking weed, feeling Gucci on that wee wee, steady -mobbing. -Bang, bang.
-Like Flocka, oh, let's do it. -He's got it.
-Click, click, clack, cool dude. -Oh, yeah.
A lot of hundred shots and a bunch of niggas was shooting.
-I got life in the trunk. -Murder.
30 stacks in my pocket. Chopper in the back seat. My young nigga gon' pop it.
15, he gon' murder sum. 16, he gon' murder sum. 17, he gon' murder sum.
18, he gon' -murder sum. I got life in the trunk. -Murder, murder.
-30 stacks in my pocket. -Murder.
-Chopper in the back seat. -Murder.
My young nigga gon' pop it. 15, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -16, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -17, he gon' murder sum.
-Murder. -18, he gon' murder sum.
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