Trap
Hit the cut
Stash the blick
Feds is coming fast
And this the life you live
Break a QP down and make it last
MT never played
Hop out with big 40 for es ass
Watch a nigga run a lap
My cousin inna trap and he told me move some packs
Ion wanna sell no crack
I wanna do a drill
Can't forget to grab da mask
Throw a switchy onna Glock dat bitch turn into a mack
Man these oppies got me smacked
Why you dissin' on the net? Don't get turned into a pack
Hallows ripping through ya flesh
I'm not talking bout ya back
Bitches chewing on ya face like a zombie just attacked
She just lemme paint er face ion know why she attached
I just want want you for the night why you trippin just relax
And we not worried bout no opps we keep 30s just for that
Bullets shaped like baby missiles watch his limbs get diss attached
We don't smoke no make believe, everything I roll is facts,
And don't ask me bout no murders
You get looked at like a rat,
Gotta real fine bitch,
And her waist on supper snatched
When I get done wit this track
I'm gon' go and handle that
But lets talk about this money got my city onna map
All my haters real confused they like why he fucking snap
But it's 2022,
Imma double up my sack
And if this rap shit don't work out,
Then I'm restocking the trap,
Took my hat off in the stu
Cus not a word I say is cap
We spunt yo block and watch the news ain't see yo name we double back
It's just MT, DJ, Cap wit like 3 shots up inna nina
We gon' leave es head on flat
But don't get it misconstrued
This was before alla rap
So if we gotta take it back to late nights fiending just to clap,
Then you know that it's a wrap
All black ski gon' get rolled down
This semi blowing after that
His body get filled up with rounds to fight the rage that was attached
Cause our homies inna ground and they became a fan of that
Through they laughter and they lounge
We somewhere loading up the strap
We start riding through the towns a peaceful bang and he collapse
We came up young and inna struggle,
While the rich kicked up relaxed
But now we headed to top and now we never looking back
Stash the blick
Feds is coming fast
And this the life you live
Break a QP down and make it last
MT never played
Hop out with big 40 for es ass
Watch a nigga run a lap
My cousin inna trap and he told me move some packs
Ion wanna sell no crack
I wanna do a drill
Can't forget to grab da mask
Throw a switchy onna Glock dat bitch turn into a mack
Man these oppies got me smacked
Why you dissin' on the net? Don't get turned into a pack
Hallows ripping through ya flesh
I'm not talking bout ya back
Bitches chewing on ya face like a zombie just attacked
She just lemme paint er face ion know why she attached
I just want want you for the night why you trippin just relax
And we not worried bout no opps we keep 30s just for that
Bullets shaped like baby missiles watch his limbs get diss attached
We don't smoke no make believe, everything I roll is facts,
And don't ask me bout no murders
You get looked at like a rat,
Gotta real fine bitch,
And her waist on supper snatched
When I get done wit this track
I'm gon' go and handle that
But lets talk about this money got my city onna map
All my haters real confused they like why he fucking snap
But it's 2022,
Imma double up my sack
And if this rap shit don't work out,
Then I'm restocking the trap,
Took my hat off in the stu
Cus not a word I say is cap
We spunt yo block and watch the news ain't see yo name we double back
It's just MT, DJ, Cap wit like 3 shots up inna nina
We gon' leave es head on flat
But don't get it misconstrued
This was before alla rap
So if we gotta take it back to late nights fiending just to clap,
Then you know that it's a wrap
All black ski gon' get rolled down
This semi blowing after that
His body get filled up with rounds to fight the rage that was attached
Cause our homies inna ground and they became a fan of that
Through they laughter and they lounge
We somewhere loading up the strap
We start riding through the towns a peaceful bang and he collapse
We came up young and inna struggle,
While the rich kicked up relaxed
But now we headed to top and now we never looking back
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Alston
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