Trap Beatin

Papi what you got cookin today
A Year Later is the mixtape bitch
Slime Krime

Streets ain't ready for this shit man
Shout out to Bigga Rankin as always
You know what we do man quality street music
Let's get to it

Trap beatin bitches hit my phone don't harass me
Load in I won't let him or his buddy tax me
Lack creep I'm wit glock and stickys on this backstreet
Blasting young nigga be flexed up in that Rari

Brick talkin got cocaine and Mazi
Porsche truck wit them Fs on it won't say nothin cause I got it
Racks in no flexin been tellin homes whats poppin
I'm havin you cappin no hoe shit I'm solid

Yeah whoa slime (Uh uh)
Flexing double c Chanel YSL on me
Text me say he got a load he drop a bale on me
Flexing stop and cut the bag and check the smell on it

Address me ASAP if you fuck niggas got problems
That stick talk and that blick talk I do walk ups wit that 40
Yo click tight but you bitch right and you rollin
My bitch right and my sack right and my flag right and they know it

Can't touch me cause I'm ducked off no street shit cause they foldin
Yeah whoa slime
Trap beatin bitches hit my phone don't harass me
Load in won't let him or his buddy tax me

Lack creep I'm wit glocks and stickys on that backstreet
Blasting young nigga be flexed up in that Rari
Brick talkin got cocaine and Mazi
Porsche truck wit them Fs on it won't say nothin cause I got it

Racks in no flexin been tellin homes whats poppin
I'm havin you cappin no hoe shit I'm solid



Credits
Writer(s): Demario Scott
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