Trap on the Streets

Smoking that pack in the bathroom
Trap on the streets cus that was my classroom
My niggas we came here to eat not shooting at feet yo block is the lunchroom
My niggas we never gone speak but you niggas sweet when you in the courtroom
Im fucking yo bitch telling her sit good dog she still in my bedroom

Smoking that pack in the bathroom
Trap on the streets cus that was my classroom
My niggas we came here to eat not shooting at feet yo block is the lunchroom
My niggas we never gone speak but you niggas sweet when you in the courtroom
I'm fucking yo bitch telling her sit good dog she still in my bedroom

I'm fucking yo bitch and she bring me the loot
Quenching they thirst cus Young Heart got the juice
You niggas just lost we winning by duece
Pack like a skunk Pepe Le Pew
Im up in her pussy its driving me kuu
Like a gorilla thats free out the zoo
But after I hit Im playing it cool
She wanted to fuck Im jus telling the truth
Came with the bitches but we in the coupe
You blowing her phone she here at the stu
She hyping my head she calling me cute
She blowing my dick like that bitch is a flute
Shots fired (Fah fah) now the nigga missing like a tooth
On the block wit the boys all we do is shoot
Banana clips that will peel at a nigga fruit
Yea that nigga fake tough he a cartoon

Smoking that pack in the bathroom
Trap on the streets cus that was my classroom
My niggas we came here to eat not shooting at feet yo block is the lunchroom
My niggas we never gone speak but you niggas sweet when you in the courtroom
I'm fucking yo bitch telling her sit good dog she still in my bedroom

I teach her to come like that bitch is my pet
Gimme the brain like she taking a test
I turn her around like she under arrest
The cops come around then we shoot through the vest
Gang run a train her pussy a wreck
Stepped in the game my foot on they neck
I doubled my cup and Im gone like a jet
I'm sleep in the trap cus that nigga no threat

Niggas on Twitter keep talking tuff till we call they bluff
Choppa keep spitting Daffy Duck someone come pick em up
Blood on the money he stained it up taking all hunnids no dubs
Subtracting the opps till they had enough they bodies keep adding up
Just give me the neck cus I'm up in a rush
Shit on these niggas forgetting to flush
Heavy artillery niggas get crushed
Painting her face wit my dick as the brush
Moving in silence keeping it hush (Shh)
Snakes in the grass dnt know who trust
Sick of these niggas I look with disgust
I stay with glock where I'm from its a must

Smoking that pack in the bathroom
Trap on the streets cus that was my classroom
My niggas we came here to eat not shooting at feet yo block is the lunchroom
My niggas we never gone speak but you niggas sweet when you in the courtroom
Im fucking yo bitch telling her sit good dog she still in my bedroom

Smoking that pack in the bathroom
Trap on the streets cus that was my classroom
My niggas we came here to eat not shooting at feet yo block is the lunchroom
My niggas we never gone speak but you niggas sweet when you in the courtroom
I'm fucking yo bitch telling her sit good dog she still in my bedroom
(Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Twuan Lindsay
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