Trap shit

I use to trap up at the corner store
But no it won't the Texaco
Whites grocery where u can find me
If you looking hoe

Aye look

Aye Imma start this beat off with some trap shit(whoah whoah)
300 bales in my league that's a hat trick
Flipping all these bows got me traveling the atlas
Imma mix my drug money in with the back end(Yea yea)
Imma star nigga imma legend
I done sold so many P's nigga I can give a lesson
Hear this shit that I'm preaching nigga I can be a reverend
Plenty niggas I help feed imma straight up blessing

Aye but look
Give them P's and watch what I do
Give me a target watch how I shoot
She like how move she like my moves
I pull up wit juice plus I got the juice
We leave the club imma hit em in twos
Fuck her made her friend my boo
The Paul on me the gin on you
Now I'm trynna find out what her friends gone do bitch
I ain't here to play games
I'm just catch my nut(catch me a nut)
And don't be looking at her sideways
Cuz she just my pluck
We run it up
You already know what's up
I keep a glizzy It's tucked
And if you run up on me u fucked
Nigga that's just yo luck(he gone)
You better act like you know
We can get it in right after the show (let's do it)
Aye I'm just fuck yo hoe
You can still get beat up by me and my bros
Aye caught opponent nigga in the club
He was bouta get beat up right there on the floor
But niggas so pussy
We couldn't even get em
He was already leaving the floor

Aye Imma start this beat off with some trap shit(whoah whoah)
300 bales in my league that's a hat trick
Flipping all these bows got me traveling the atlas
Imma mix my drug money in with the back end(Yea yea)
Imma star nigga imma legend
I done sold so many P's nigga I can give a lesson
Hear this shit that I'm preaching nigga I can be a reverend
Plenty niggas I help feed imma straight up blessing

Yea yea

I use to trap up out the corner store
But no it's won't the Texaco
Whites grocery where u could find me if U looking hoe
Ran that money up since I was youngin I never looked back
I still think about the times with my nigga jack
Mane I know that nigga smiling hard looking down on me
Cuz I'm out here rapping trynna get up out these city streets
If rapped when he was living I know he would act fool
Rest In Peace my nigga dawg I'll never forget u

Aye Imma start this beat off with some trap shit
300 bales in my league that's a hat trick
Flipping all these bows got me traveling the atlas
Imma mix my drug money in with the back end
Imma star nigga imma legend
I done sold so many P's nigga I can give a lesson
Hear this shit that I'm preaching nigga I can be a reverend
Plenty niggas I help feed imma straight up blessing



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Writer(s): Dion Stephenson
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