Trap House

N fu n fake b you know I'm skipping states
All that talking you be doing I'm convinced these n g
I be praying everyday hoping my brother beat that case
Posted up on the block b you know we toating Glocks
If you snitch up on the gang then we'll have your body drop

MOB the f gang we be merking Hella ops
My n Waveyy in the cut and he goin shoot you out your socks
B 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 balling like the pros

I'm finessing run up in yo trap you scared you goin get capped
I don't play no f games when I saw him on the snap
You can tell this little n choppa take you off the map
Heard you dissing on my name you was a fan just like before
Fake as f on everything I said but n you is poor
My squad will pull up to your house and put these bullets in your door n



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Writer(s): Dilan C
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