I Can

I can trap inside the same clothes and bring new money back
I can make a serve and see yo bitch And bring yo honey back
How the fuck you making plays but you don't bring no money back
She brung yo packs Inside the car lil bitch come get yo work back

You put yo face inside my mentions we gone tshirt that
Niggas talking about them switches "shhhh" we been rehearsed that
Put a nigga inna dirt and ask him where the hearse at
Foe nem hop out like a picture with the flash and murk that
Come outside
Bitch we catch you on that block and we gone slide
Hop out with a dirty and spray that bitch then hop inside
Then I'm gone
Finna give yo bitch this work can't forget my 9
Heard it's backdoor season yo homie might come and slide
Bitch I'm good up in the streets I got my wodies with me
Thinking I'm alone up in this bitch I brought my Brodie with me
We gone have to take a nigga out he try to step up to this plate
Got a drum and a glock each 100 shots eat at yo face
Bitch I'm cooling trynna get this money don't take me out my mode
I can find out where you at just let me kno the zip code
Homicide been on my mind choppa spray and u get mowed
Killer season on my mind them homicides we make those

I can trap inside the same clothes and bring new money back
I can make a serve and see yo bitch And bring yo honey back
How the fuck you making plays but you don't bring no money back
She brung yo packs Inside the car lil bitch come get yo work back

You put yo face inside my mentions we gone tshirt that
Niggas talking about them switches "shhhh" we been rehearsed that
Put a nigga inna dirt and ask him where the hearse at
Foe nem hop like a picture with the flash and murk that

Come and slide aye nigga come and slide
Dirty sticks I brought my 9 Let's go and do some crimes aye
Niggas think it's sweet like we won't slide aye
Finna teach em that it's chicken up these pipes then we gone glide
Tommy's, glock's and 45's
Dripping all that shit I put high fashion on to match my Glock
Niggas getting popped betta keep yo gun or u get shot
Nigga you get dropped trynna take my shit and get you stopped
We ain't selling rocks the trap ain't dead but we got the wock
I can trap inside the same clothes and bring new money back
I can make a serve and see yo bitch And bring yo honey back
How the fuck you making plays but you don't bring no money back
She brung yo packs Inside the car lil bitch come get yo work back

You put yo face inside my mentions we gone tshirt that
Niggas talking about them switches "shhhh" we been rehearsed that
Put a nigga inna dirt and ask him where the hearse at
Foe nem hop like a picture with the flash and murk that
Murk em murk em



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Writer(s): Amg Kizzy
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