Real Trap
Nigga Real trap no rap cap i'm getting real money
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
Nigga i was just off hauge now I'm trapping off of broad
You Nigga's need to retire y'all aint getting off no dog
I let my junkie take a hit he say he taste the fentanyl
Just sunt yo bitch around the block cause she was tryna grab a ball
See my lil Nigga on the block he 16 selling hard
They ask me how I get my guap from getting beans out the pharm
Bet you aint never had to ride with 20 P's in the car
The plug walk inside the trap and throw the keys on the floor
I got three different types of thrax bitch we got weed like a store
I heard a knock I cock the Glock then let my phone in the door
I just stepped on a Nigga work and then he came back for more
So when shorty double up bitch Imma turn two to four
She only fucking cause I'm up so imma treat her like a whore
She say she down to hit the road then imma send her on a tour
Before you jumped off the porch bitch we was meeting with the source
I can teach you how to bubble off that weed and that boy
Real trap no rap cap i'm getting real money
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
I just met the plug at 10 and had to call em back at 12
We put them pills on the plane an get them bowl's in the mail
Lil Nigga tell me how you trapping aint no dope on yo scale
I could've went and bought a roll but i bought a load instead
Bitch you got shoe box money I got work inside the bed
This a dirty game Nigga's get jammed and turn fed
When them 30's came all of my geek's was on med's
The price of weed don't go down I'm in the kitchen cookings grits
Lil Nigga you the type to go out of town and become a lic
I'm the type to burn that bitch down and run threw them bricks
Nigga you a fuck around an get caught and turn to a snitch
All my Nigga's trapping like tony and taking risk
And all my bitches laundering money and taking trips
Come to my city thinking you stunting be on yo shit
Cause shorty when them shots get to busting you might get hit
Aye as long as them 30's keep coming we might get rich
Real trap no rap cap i'm getting real money
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
Nigga i was just off hauge now I'm trapping off of broad
You Nigga's need to retire y'all aint getting off no dog
I let my junkie take a hit he say he taste the fentanyl
Just sunt yo bitch around the block cause she was tryna grab a ball
See my lil Nigga on the block he 16 selling hard
They ask me how I get my guap from getting beans out the pharm
Bet you aint never had to ride with 20 P's in the car
The plug walk inside the trap and throw the keys on the floor
I got three different types of thrax bitch we got weed like a store
I heard a knock I cock the Glock then let my phone in the door
I just stepped on a Nigga work and then he came back for more
So when shorty double up bitch Imma turn two to four
She only fucking cause I'm up so imma treat her like a whore
She say she down to hit the road then imma send her on a tour
Before you jumped off the porch bitch we was meeting with the source
I can teach you how to bubble off that weed and that boy
Real trap no rap cap i'm getting real money
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
I just met the plug at 10 and had to call em back at 12
We put them pills on the plane an get them bowl's in the mail
Lil Nigga tell me how you trapping aint no dope on yo scale
I could've went and bought a roll but i bought a load instead
Bitch you got shoe box money I got work inside the bed
This a dirty game Nigga's get jammed and turn fed
When them 30's came all of my geek's was on med's
The price of weed don't go down I'm in the kitchen cookings grits
Lil Nigga you the type to go out of town and become a lic
I'm the type to burn that bitch down and run threw them bricks
Nigga you a fuck around an get caught and turn to a snitch
All my Nigga's trapping like tony and taking risk
And all my bitches laundering money and taking trips
Come to my city thinking you stunting be on yo shit
Cause shorty when them shots get to busting you might get hit
Aye as long as them 30's keep coming we might get rich
Real trap no rap cap i'm getting real money
Nigga Dolce & Gabbana drip came off that pill money
I know the police on my ass, but I'm still in the field smuggling
heard they slanging counterfeits but bitch we got them real 30's
Got my lil bro clutching even know the stick dirty
Put a 10 on that dog we got the junkies up early
I just ran threw a zip of hard, got auntie in this bitch splurging
I just caught the bag at six and got it off by 6:30
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Writer(s): King Meech
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