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callon b - conscious trap (intro) lyrics

(intro: golden wrist banks, callon b, and the mayor)

[verse 1: golden wrist banks & callon b]

(golden wrist banks)

consciously trappin, constantly baggin then grams up
dodging golddiggers, jack boys and them hand cuffs
i really get it out the mud so man my hands rough
you smoke this sh-t sit-in’ down, guaranteed to stand up
every day i pray to god i don’t get jammed up
i see em in my house like “golden wrist put your hands up”
im going blank thinkin bout another plan bruh
but you gotta understand this is all i understand bruh

(bridge: the mayor and callon b)

(callon b)

look ive been movin units, they buy it like they usin
why not put it into music what you got to lose
plus, i see you doin numbers you could turn that into money
i could show you how to make this into somthing
own your own company, i see it in you
if you continue we could rock a venue
support you and your kids too we shouldn’t have to worry when the rent do
so what you say, callon b and golden wrist banks?

{hook: golden wrist banks and callon b]

can i flip it? (yes you can)
can i flip it? (yes you can)
can i flip it? (yes you can)
can i flip it? make as much off a track as i can off a gram (uh)

{verse 2: golden wrist banks and callon b]

well i guess that i’m down, so i can sell a verse same way i sell a pound? – (gwb)
yeah, we can hop on the beat, fans like fiends for a cd – (cb)
okay, flow like i relapsed crazy in the booth like a junkie in rehab – (gwb)
b, spend every day in the lab we got the game in the bag – (cb)
wrist, i got the chain and the swag – (gwb)
i got your back – (cb)
i brought the thrax – (gwb)
put it in motion i grab me a pen and a pad – (cb)
half on a sac, no half on a track, get profit and split it in halves – (gwb)
yeah i like how you think and you rap, thats how you consciously trap – (cb)
make a play like im rubio, now its time to quit playin and go to the studio – (gwb)
yeah, stack up your money be saving and focus on bangers stay away from groupie hoes – (cb)
do a verse for residuals, but im so used to my digital – (gwb)
tippin the scale whippin them writtens to sell, business as usual – (cb)

[outro: golden wrist banks, and callon b]

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