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lotto savage – back on that trap shit lyrics

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[hook: lotto savage]
i just copped a lam and a rover
i just flooded my wrist with diamonds and gold
i just hit the kids and dropped a deuce
i just dropped a percocet and xan in my juice
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t

[verse 1: lotto savage]
don slaughter
yeah, yeah, back on that trap sh-t
meet me when i rap sh-t
f-ck around and get clapped b-tch
yeah, ha ha, the trap house boomin’
j’s knocking at the door lookin’ for the blow
yeah we got it boomin’
we taking them packs and we bustin’ them down
in the hood i’m the one with the pounds
got weed, got molly, got soft, got hard
got percocet, lower [?], xans, and the bars
the trapper of the year, i won me a trophy
i got on four rings and i feel like i’m kobe
skrt, skrt, skrt skrt skrt skrt
i whip my sh-t up and it jump out the bowl
use the eggbeater just to whip up the bowl
don’t play ‘bout my money don’t play ‘bout my kids
we serve out the back, know we keep them extensions
we trappin’, tryna turn a crumb to a milly
we trap in the day and we trap in the night
we trappin’ just to make a motherf-ckin’ living
we copped [?] that rollie flooded with ice

[hook: lotto savage]
i just copped a lam and a rover
i just flooded my wrist with diamonds and gold
i just hit the kids and dropped a deuce
i just dropped a percocet and xan in my juice
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t

[verse 2: dae dae]
slatt life, love life
savages, havin’ it
bad b-tch, she not average
bags in, stack ‘em up
rollie on, try your luck
two stone, that my brother
too each his own, i’m that n-gg-
please go, hating n-gg- yeah
went back home like i left something
glock on me eating breakfast, spatula
i’m the don don cookin’ up
you can run run, fill ‘em up
these n-gg-s ain’t f-ckin’ with us
you ain’t in the hood whippin’
you ain’t in the trap duckin’ [?]
this that trap sh-t
four hoes in that holy ghost
rose gold on that rollie ho
pour up a four in that fanta, woah
four four like i’m four checks
two o’s, i been sellin’ crack
still in the trap faithfully
came from staying down, i just came up
i done f-cked around and

[hook: lotto savage]
i just copped a lam and a rover
i just flooded my wrist with diamonds and gold
i just hit the kids and dropped a deuce
i just dropped a percocet and xan in my juice
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t
i’m back on that trap sh-t, back on that trap sh-t
back on that trap sh-t, i’m back on that trap sh-t