Trap it Out

Money coming in all angles I done lost count
Said he want a 3.5 we only serve pounds
B***h gave me the keys to the spot she let me trap it out
I peep you n****s pocket watching so I got to switch my routes
You perpin for the gram b***h we do this on the regular
Ain't talking hunnits you can't get up in my schedule
I throw my n***a the pack and let him show me his potential
In yo hood slidin hitting licks I'm riding presidential

If you got yo Rollie out the mud you better hold it up
Keep yo b***h under control cause she want to come with us
All these snakes up in disguise I don't know who I can trust
Plug keep throwing me the load I tell my guys let's run it up
Boy I get up way to early if you think you can play me rookie
N****s always want a deal but ain't nobody put up with me
B***h I need all of mine can give a f**k show you eating
Gotta spend a dub or better if you tryna get them cheaper
N***a

Money coming in all angles I done lost count
Said he want a 3.5 we only serve pounds
B***h gave me the keys to the spot she let me trap it out
I peep you n****s pocket watching so I got to switch my routes
You perpin for the gram b***h we do this on the regular
Ain't talking hunnits you can't get up in my schedule
I throw my n***a the pack and let him show me his potential
In yo hood slidin hitting licks I'm riding presidential

All these bowls in the trap it look like a dispensary
These n****s they look up to me because I'm who they wanna be
He begging me to put him on
So I gave his a** a week
If that boy don't bring it back then we gone pop up where he sleep
I can't take no losses
Gave n****s benefit of the debt and they still double crossed me
Can't put yo trust in none of n****s that's what my og taught me
Told me she love me then switch sides that's when that b***h lost me
If we ain't talking about no money then don't even call me

Money coming in all angles I done lost count
Said he want a 3.5 we only serve pounds
B***h gave me the keys to the spot she let me trap it out
I peep you n****s pocket watching so I got to switch my routes
You perpin for the gram b***h we do this on the regular
Ain't talking hunnits you can't get up in my schedule
I throw my n***a the pack and let him show me his potential
In yo hood slidin hitting licks I'm riding presidential



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Writer(s): Antwan Sweeten
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