mob carry - trap house lyrics
(verse: mob carry)
n-ggas fu n-ggas fake b-tch u know we skipping states
all that talking you be doing i’m convinced these n-ggas g-y
i be praying everyday hoping my brother beat that case
posted up on the block b-tch u know we toatin glocks
if u snitch up on the gang then we’ll have your body drop
mob the f-cking gang we be murking h-lla opps
my n-gga waveyy in the cut and he goin shoot you out
ur socks b-tches love me for my clothes they know i buy
it outta stock got red dots aim it at your nose i pull it and
it blows we doing shows in the nba i’m ballin like the pros
i’m finessing run up in yo trap u scared you goin get capped
i don’t play no f-cking games when i saw him on the snap
u can tell this little n-gga choppa take you off the map
heard you dissin on my name you was a fan just like before
fake as f-ck on everything i said but n-gga you is poor
my squad will pull up to yo house and put these bullets in your door n-gga gang
(outro: mob carry)
gang
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