Out the Trap

I had to run me up a check spent to much time up in the trap
All the forties in the world and my lil brother gotta Mac
Took some time without the Stu but now im bout to double back
All my niggas ina Stu and everybody gotta gat
Brodie want a pump I told em go and get a choppa next
We gone load it up with fifty cause it's really chopping necks
We gone see em when we see em not about to send a text
I tell you nigga every day that we don't never beef with rats

Only staying with the reapers and you niggas bout to see why
She see you wanna be me now your bitch she wanna be mine
The junkies in the trap they like some bees up ina beehive
She like to suck me up so I just told her wear some knee highs
You flexing on the gram you niggas never gonna see mine
Niggas snitching on theyself and they hotter then a deep fryer
I gotta keep it on the shelf cause I can't let a nigga get mine
Come in here it's like a one way niggas not about to get back
Went to the west started working now I got a Cali beat
Put me on a show I bet a hunnit people come and see me
You know they looking at me cause I got the one of one devinni
I know I'm only one but niggas got a hunnit coming with me
Had to get my og fully auto cause he had a semi
Thinking bout anova million while my son was watching blippi
Smoking so much pressure it be feeling like my lungs be ripping
Mova sticked up got a 33 I call it scotti pippen
Niggas ona west with endless hunnits so they think I'm cripping
Legal hql I brought it with me incase niggas tripping
Rolling up the Louie Brodie in the cut you know he sipping
Hunnit on the dash in HOV the police wasn't tripping
Started going out cause in the house a nigga in his feelings
Ask me where I'm at don't worry bout it cause bout to handle
Gave your bitch some dick and now she on a date she reminiscing
Never told you nothing wrong so niggas better fucking listen
Ain't never had to scam to get paid that shit played out
It's 4 am who knocking at my door I'm bout to air it out
It hit em in the leg the nigga folded told him walk it out
You geeking for the streets so you gone see what that whole life about
The only thing that I can tell you nigga is to never run your mouth
You trapping where you stay you better have a choppa in the couch

I had to run me up a check spent to much time up in the trap
All the forties in the world and my lil brother gotta Mac
Took some time without the Stu but now im bout to double back
All my niggas ina Stu and everybody gotta gat
Brodie want a pump I told em go and get a choppa next
We gone load it up with fifty cause it's really chopping necks
We gone see em when we see em not about to send a text
I tell you nigga every day that we don't never beef with rats