16 ZIPS
16 Zips I'm trapping nigga
In the hood I know the killas
Make his move we gotta kill him
Speaking facts no kap nigga
Moving weight my pockets bigger
Everytime I pop my shit
See them fucking watching Nigga
Went and bought another stick
See it then I cop it nigga
Be up in expensive drip
Ion do no talking nigga
Tryna shoot the whole clip
Foreign shit designer walking
Spin they block and catch a body
Hit the mall you know I'm splurging
State to state you know im serving
Selling work my fucking purpose
Trap phone it steady working
Fuck her off a perc 30
Clean stick I turn it dirty
Got these sticks ain't never worry
Off these drugs my Vison blurry
Might hit the jewelry bust my wrist
Watch me ball with no Assit
I'm going up I got them sick
All these risk gotta me rich
I call my shooter pull a trick
I'm trapping grams outta brick
Might buss my neck and make them sick
I'm moving bags like fuck a bitch
I'm popping tags like fuck this shit
And for that cash you know they blitz
16 Zips I'm trapping nigga
In the hood I know the killas
Make his move we gotta kill him
Speaking facts no kap nigga
Moving weight my pockets bigger
Everytime I pop my shit
See them fucking watching Nigga
Went and bought another stick
See it then I cop it nigga
Be up in expensive drip
Ion do no talking nigga
Tryna shoot the whole clip
Foreign shit designer walking
Spin they block and catch a body
Hit the mall you know I'm splurging
State to state you know im serving
Bend Dey block and spin again
All this trapping got me bands
I been trapping like a bitch
Bitch I'm straight up off the block
Know my countryboy he put a switch up on my Glock
Serving veins I feed the block
This sum wokhard this sum drop
Serving chickens cop a drop
Well connect fuck a drought
Fuck that talking what you bout
Get the pack and trap it out
In designer
Fresh a fuck
I'm flex up I'm strap
Got a check ran it up
Turn me up I'm heating up
I'm Fresh asf I'm sauce up
I got bag I'm boss up
Bad bitch she eat it up
I set the trend they eat up
I hit the scale and weight up
I get the profit count up
I ain't never gave a fuck
In the hood I know the killas
Make his move we gotta kill him
Speaking facts no kap nigga
Moving weight my pockets bigger
Everytime I pop my shit
See them fucking watching Nigga
Went and bought another stick
See it then I cop it nigga
Be up in expensive drip
Ion do no talking nigga
Tryna shoot the whole clip
Foreign shit designer walking
Spin they block and catch a body
Hit the mall you know I'm splurging
State to state you know im serving
Selling work my fucking purpose
Trap phone it steady working
Fuck her off a perc 30
Clean stick I turn it dirty
Got these sticks ain't never worry
Off these drugs my Vison blurry
Might hit the jewelry bust my wrist
Watch me ball with no Assit
I'm going up I got them sick
All these risk gotta me rich
I call my shooter pull a trick
I'm trapping grams outta brick
Might buss my neck and make them sick
I'm moving bags like fuck a bitch
I'm popping tags like fuck this shit
And for that cash you know they blitz
16 Zips I'm trapping nigga
In the hood I know the killas
Make his move we gotta kill him
Speaking facts no kap nigga
Moving weight my pockets bigger
Everytime I pop my shit
See them fucking watching Nigga
Went and bought another stick
See it then I cop it nigga
Be up in expensive drip
Ion do no talking nigga
Tryna shoot the whole clip
Foreign shit designer walking
Spin they block and catch a body
Hit the mall you know I'm splurging
State to state you know im serving
Bend Dey block and spin again
All this trapping got me bands
I been trapping like a bitch
Bitch I'm straight up off the block
Know my countryboy he put a switch up on my Glock
Serving veins I feed the block
This sum wokhard this sum drop
Serving chickens cop a drop
Well connect fuck a drought
Fuck that talking what you bout
Get the pack and trap it out
In designer
Fresh a fuck
I'm flex up I'm strap
Got a check ran it up
Turn me up I'm heating up
I'm Fresh asf I'm sauce up
I got bag I'm boss up
Bad bitch she eat it up
I set the trend they eat up
I hit the scale and weight up
I get the profit count up
I ain't never gave a fuck
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Writer(s): Martrez Hunter
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