Deal With It
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
Met a real bitch and she made me feel different
Ooo I like her vibe she ain't lookin for attention
Times get hard when you got a real nigga
But she know wat come wit me just gotta learn to deal wit it
First thing first know I keep the pole on me
I'm handsome as fuck so you know the hoes on me
The 9 like a trumpet huh cuz I'll blow homie
He ain't present wit the bread, I'll put a bow on em
Hoppin outta vans chase you down like cheaters
Be wishin niggas die everyday I need Jesus
Catch me cookin dope in a pan like Peter
You can't tell me how to eat if you ain't never tried to feed us
When I'm out grinding imma need some extra lovin
Did her wrong she did me na wrong we don't trust each other
It can work we gotta come together like a huddle
I'll protect her wit my life but I ain't slidin wit a rubber
Tell coach to keep his subs they can't take me out the game
You gotta put me first if you want my last name
I'm a street nigga I dun took enough pain
From my niggas who got smoked to packages that never came
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
Met a real bitch and she made me feel different
Ooo I like her vibe she ain't lookin for attention
Times get hard when you got a real nigga
But she know wat come wit me just gotta learn to deal wit it
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
Met a real bitch and she made me feel different
Ooo I like her vibe she ain't lookin for attention
Times get hard when you got a real nigga
But she know wat come wit me just gotta learn to deal wit it
First thing first know I keep the pole on me
I'm handsome as fuck so you know the hoes on me
The 9 like a trumpet huh cuz I'll blow homie
He ain't present wit the bread, I'll put a bow on em
Hoppin outta vans chase you down like cheaters
Be wishin niggas die everyday I need Jesus
Catch me cookin dope in a pan like Peter
You can't tell me how to eat if you ain't never tried to feed us
When I'm out grinding imma need some extra lovin
Did her wrong she did me na wrong we don't trust each other
It can work we gotta come together like a huddle
I'll protect her wit my life but I ain't slidin wit a rubber
Tell coach to keep his subs they can't take me out the game
You gotta put me first if you want my last name
I'm a street nigga I dun took enough pain
From my niggas who got smoked to packages that never came
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
How is you a real trapper
And you steady walking round this bitch lackin
Met a real bitch and she made me feel different
Ooo I like her vibe she ain't lookin for attention
Times get hard when you got a real nigga
But she know wat come wit me just gotta learn to deal wit it
Credits
Writer(s): Darren Flowers, Dominique Maybanks, Dominque Maybanks, Mr. Bhn
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