Video Trap Card 2 Contest de Aerial Ace 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aerial Ace - Trap Card 2 Contest Lyrics

[Intro]
Nigga, I ain't even play cards
Do you?

[Verse]
I ain't coming with no Feint Plan, I'll murk anyone with they back turned
Aerial need no recharge, I always leave y'all on back burns
Ladybug the 4 on me, count you down to the last turn
Light you with these rounds like I'm Ra, bust y'all like glass urns
A Full Force Virus and I'm dragon down your firewall
Niggas actors, toss em in the 'byss, nigga, curtain call
Bars be calculated, dismantle y'all like an overhaul
Then dunk up in yo bitch like Dreadnought, no love and basketball
Young Pharaoh getting Cash Back, y'all living life on a budget
Naked Emperor, I strip a track down and leave rappers disgusted
Think you a star just like a Leo? Cut the gimmicks, nigga, you my puppet
Leave your crown crooked, I'm a Dark Magician, I work magic with this musket, uh
In these arms, yeah, I trust bitch, better hope that they don't cross
Cause when they mix just like some synchros, you'll be red hamburger sauce
Don't even play Yugioh, bro, but this ain't no luck of the draw
Just know when I piece these cards together, nigga, all you bitches lost, bitch