Trap Forever
It's like I can't tell em nun
Still I try to tell em sum
Know to run you see em comin
See no badge we get to dumpin
Aye
Aye
Get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
All shared a dream of us selling keys
It became our only option we caught felonies
I can't get no job what you telling me
I ain't want no job drugs bought better things
Trap, serve, sell, distribute
All of us crank
Make deposits in that shoe box it's just like the bank
Thinking money don't solve everything what money cant
You a never catch me somewhere that the money aint
Head full of thoughts on
Getting niggas chalked on
Run next to niggas who wanna see me walk i
Never understood how u hate on a mans hustle
When we both put in positions of the struggle
So I get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
Navigate me to the nearest bag
Now to the next location
Couple inna addict most of em in basements
Pulling up whatever money inna statement
Boa id love to see you eat just not at my table
Onna fuck nigga ass if he miss a payment
They know I'm on it fast cuz I'm so impatient
Make my youngin rob him every week he think I'm hating
He ever think he gone retaliate he inna pavement
He play hard then he drop dead
My killa on one and he pop meds
If it wasn't bout no money it was not said
And you know if it's bout money than some blood shed
Get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
Still I try to tell em sum
Know to run you see em comin
See no badge we get to dumpin
Aye
Aye
Get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
All shared a dream of us selling keys
It became our only option we caught felonies
I can't get no job what you telling me
I ain't want no job drugs bought better things
Trap, serve, sell, distribute
All of us crank
Make deposits in that shoe box it's just like the bank
Thinking money don't solve everything what money cant
You a never catch me somewhere that the money aint
Head full of thoughts on
Getting niggas chalked on
Run next to niggas who wanna see me walk i
Never understood how u hate on a mans hustle
When we both put in positions of the struggle
So I get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
Navigate me to the nearest bag
Now to the next location
Couple inna addict most of em in basements
Pulling up whatever money inna statement
Boa id love to see you eat just not at my table
Onna fuck nigga ass if he miss a payment
They know I'm on it fast cuz I'm so impatient
Make my youngin rob him every week he think I'm hating
He ever think he gone retaliate he inna pavement
He play hard then he drop dead
My killa on one and he pop meds
If it wasn't bout no money it was not said
And you know if it's bout money than some blood shed
Get it done
Fuck what niggas thank
Ima boss
Sit back and let em hate
I let em hate
We was out there any weather
All my niggas tryna trap forever
Bet not open up yo mouth what so ever
Better step up when it's smoke when it's pressure
We been out there for a long time
Just don't get caught out there at the wrong time
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Writer(s): Makyrie Barnes
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