Off the Meter

Hellrazor muthafucka

Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter
Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter

My trap gone ham my trap gon stupid
My trap off the chain your trap look foolish
My trap is the shit all they bump is drop and boosie
My trap got guns all of them by ruger
And i aint got nothing but nines and four fives
Would have more but a pussy wouldn't keep quiet
I'm thugging in the streets and trapping in real life
Give me a few a days I'll turn your city white
Around here money talk bullshit ride bikes
Thats why we take your hoe and drill her in one night
She said fuck love see you when your money right
So you know what that mean she will see you another night
You don't have enough white niggas got the cheapest price
Block gon' stay hype money what a nigga like
Been had my thug stripes please don't take me lite
Mama raised a hellrazor so you know I'm down to fight

Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter
Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter

My trap going straight my niggas still bake
I'm still getting money I'm still counting cake
A nigga should have a few keys in the safe
I get a million I'm a bring it back to Ridgeway
And I'm a ball out with my mama and my people
Old school cutlass old school regal
My hood niggas know me thirty four my homies
Trapping at the bottom mosquito all on me
All night thing just me and my homies
Move the whole block just me and my homies
All thru the cut just me and my homies
Trapping up on the hill just me and my homies
Half of gallon of vodka for me and my homies
Dirty state pimping just me and my homies
Big stacks on me I get cash homie
Please don't try the boy quick to blast homie

Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter
Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up the work yea i do it for my people
Man my trap on fire got it jumping off the meter



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Writer(s): David Watson
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