Trappy Halloween

Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pussy get yo funds up
Ay ay ay ay
We be on that dumb stuff
Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up

They got one time to flex wit us before they in that lobby
I can't do no messy shit bitch I got tats all on my body
Shit I'll all black the fit hop out the whip and bless sum like I'm godly
Fifty shots all through the house and that's before we walk inside it
Pussy knowing they ain't bout it why the fuck they keep on talking
Must think we can't clean no residue up off us while we dodge em
We gon trap it out regardless give a fuck bout who they callin
They said bear in that McLaren they said movin in Ferrari
Turn your crew to moving targets I got hands but who still jackin
Only ones saying they is ain't in these streets and can't be active
Kill that acting we shoot actors like directors yelling action
I ain't passive ain't no passes I'll divide shit like a fraction
Mama crying cause you passing while the doctors search for fragments
What that flaugin really got him family sad hearse and a casket
Fuck that bitch yeah hell can have him spirit pussy no rematches
I get down there re-enactments every time I catch him lacking
Pussy

Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pussy get yo funds up
Ay ay ay ay
We be on that dumb stuff
Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up

Wartime I got mine from choppas to grenades
Quick to walk up in they house and fuckin rock it like a rave
Treat this AR like guitar jus get to rockin out the stage
Let these bullets surf the crowd soon as my partners out the way
Bitch we the wave hurricane patricia I know mobsters I got hitters
Have you tired up in the river while I'm sitting down for dinner
That ain't flaugin that's for real I lost my dawgs and I've avenged em
Ever try and play us pussy end up dropping like some strippers
I got long reach like antennas bad bitches for the setups
She just want a little more status so she'll probably give the neck up
All I need for the distraction by the time you lift your head up
She got ruger to your yapper and all the riders in here tec'd up
See I do research like detectives except I'm better tell em catch up
Cuz I be dunkin' shit like heinz I bet whatever they gon mess up
I be ducked off gettin mines don't bring here go tell whoever
Unknown number no ip just message where to pick they heads up

Wartime I got mine choppa hold a hunnid
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pussy get yo funds up
Ay ay ay ay
We be on that dumb stuff
Wartime I got mine drop em when they run up

You see my teeth you hear me growling got you scared huh
Out in the street you hear me howling with some werewolves
We can see who stand untouched if you wanna man up
Or we can see who bleed too much if you wanna shed some shed some
Stick or retreat goddamn movin



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Writer(s): Matt Movin
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