Trap Nights

Just do the right thing
(Yeah)

I spent some nights ina trap
Reminiscing ona things that I Had
Light the sticky and I laugh
Lost some people that I can not Get back
They trynna knock me off of my Path
When I'm down I just write Some more tracks
I got ya bitch in the back of The Back
Sucking my sack
For saks
I'm trynna stack
Some racks
I make her clap that ass
I make her clap her cheeks
She a lil nasty freak
I need a mill like meek

Dream chasing trynna get to the Green
Day dreaming
While I'm stuck off the lean
Touch Jamaica just to change up My scene
I got ya bitch ina back of the back of the back of the scheme
She want some cream
So I let her hit the team
Grabbing boards like Hakeem
Robert horry with the rings
My niggas toting em things
Stacking chips I ain't talking bout Ruffles
I need a hunid milli ina duffle
Got 11 on me like I'm bill Russell
I don't wanna fight
I'm not trynna wrestle
Not trynna get caught in no Scuffle
Big 40 rip threw a nigga muscle
Say they real
But I know they don't love you
Ya bitch got you knocked
And that's how she cuffed you
Slap a nigga or I just might snuff you
Have it on me or I'll just use my Knuckles
What is friends i chill with my Uncle
Smoking cookie until my mind Crumbles
(UKB)
I spent some nights ina trap
Reminiscing ona things that I Had
Light the sticky and I laugh
Lost some people that I cannot get back
They trynna knock me off of my path
When I'm down I just write some more tracks
I got ya bitch in the back of The back
Sucking my sack
For saks
I'm trynna stack
Some racks
I make her clap that ass
I make her clap her cheeks
She a lil nasty freak
I need a mill like meek
(Wait hold on)
I'm getting the fetty like I'm Luciano
Closing the game like I'm Mariano
Thought it was GG
But that shit is gelato
My bitch shape like a bottle
And
She move like model
Wait
I hit the lotto
I hit the lottery
Don't you lie to me
Girl you stuck with me
Not for the fuckery
You know wassup with me
I know wassup with you
That's why I fuck with you
What you know about
What you know bout trapping
Since a young jit nigga I was Always tapped in
I be in Jamaica still thumbing Threw the backend
Use to have dreads I ain't wear Them shits for fashion
Pull up in my slides and my socks ain't matching
Slide threw with my slimes cause They all bout that action
Billie in my jeans I ain't talking Michael Jackson
Bruce leeroy bitch im the last Dragon
I walk with the world on my Back
Nsu nigga we all ona map
You could get stuck for ya pack
Matter fact
Bring ya strap
(Yeah)

I spent some nights ina trap
Reminiscing ona things that I Had
Light the sticky and I laugh
Lost some people that I cannot Get back
They trynna knock me off of my Path
When I'm down I just write Some more tracks
I got ya bitch in the back of The Back
Sucking my sack
For saks
I'm trynna stack
Some racks
I make her clap that ass
I make her clap her cheeks
She a lil nasty freak
I need a mill like meek
(Uh huh)

Got a lot on my mind
So I smoke a lot
Keep shit to myself
Don't talk a lot
You mad cause your bitch really Envy me
Kon dada man im am the mvp
These diamonds is boosting my Energy
She wanna lay up right next to Me
Yea we turnt up off the Hennessy
I am just living my destiny wait
1 bed
2 bitches I'm the man now
Big spliff
I ain't taking no xans now
It's Ina air smoking em
All the opps rolling em
Spliff hit
Choking em
Run down
Foldin em
Bad bitch
Poking em

I spent some nights ina trap
Reminiscing ona things that I Had
Light the sticky and I laugh
Lost some people that I cannot Get back
They trynna knock me off of my Path
When I'm down I just write Some more tracks
I got ya bitch in the back of The Back
Sucking my sack
For saks
I'm trynna stack
Some racks
I make her clap that ass
I make her clap her cheeks
She a lil nasty freak
I need a mill like meek

Meek milli
Bumboclot watch out watch
Watch it Nsu ona take over you Already know what the fuck Going on Kon Dada talking Leave it right there