cash eazy - trap baby lyrics
hook
choppa from above
posted at the trap
said he want some smoke i lit his ass up in the dark
we don’t use no clutch
you better tuck that glock
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
choppa from above
posted at the trap
said he want some smoke i lit his ass up in the dark
we don’t use no clutch
you better tuck that glock
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangеrous
sh+t get dangerous
versе 1
p+ssy ass boy you can’t hang with us
a couple fellows on the block swear they envy us
and i can’t call you blood if you ain’t grind with us
i took a hunnid f+cking shots for the squad with no remorse
hit him with the stick
he don’t got no bl!ck
if you ain’t really bout that life just it go and slip
choppa make it rain
bad b+tch giving brain
she went to collage but she sucking so insane
we be at the trap
morning to the night
counting all these bands till the f+cking morning light
it’s all about the hustle get it illegal or legit
hook
choppa from above
posted at the trap
said he want some smoke i lit his ass up in the dark
we don’t use no clutch
you better tuck that glock
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
choppa from above
posted at the trap
said he want some smoke i lit his ass up in the dark
we don’t use no clutch
you better tuck that glock
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
welcome to the trap baby sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
sh+t get dangerous
verses 2
finna ride for my bros we fam
back in this sh+t we done been on the grind
ain’t switching up we locked that’s gang
gimme my money don’t waste my time
you get your feelings i get on my grind
you call her on facetime i hit from behind
bend her over while i’m breaking her spine
standing on business this how i survive
they don’t even see us we ghost riders
moving weight on the streets like a ghost titans
seeing 12 on the street we sliding off
put the hoodie or mask so they can’t track us
on the corner we serving em fiends
couple of boys in the block and field
we gon pull up on you with team
get the money we getting the cream
i got a designer i bought a supreme
giving no f+ck i be hitting the gas
oh them haters be slowing me down
giving em no f+ck about non of these clown
oh them haters they slowing me down
ggiving no f+cks about none of them clowns
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