Narcos
I can tell you
How that bando stinks
All this stress on my mind
I hope this trap phone rings
Dice it up
Double wrap it in cling
In love with the trap
And the cash it brings
On my ones
I just flood the strip
Food so peng
That the cats give tips
In the trap with folks
In the trap with kits
Real trap boy
I don't do no ticks
Free the mandem
On the landing
Call of duty
On your block
The way we camping
Late nights in the trap
And we vamping
And if your looking for me
You can find me
Where the cats is
All my niggas in the trap
Keep stacking
Tell my young gee hit the trap
Stop slacking
Mix the white girl
With the mag
That's magic
Houdini in the trap
Poof make that shit vanish
In the trap
It's like narcos
White chalk and that dark
Coming charcoal
How you put your trust
In bitches
That ain't smart bro
Young trap nigga
I put faith in this parcel
You ain't living
How I'm living
Play your part fool
Bando living
Treat the trap
Like my castle
Yard man flex
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
Realist in my set
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Real trap boy
My brothers doing ac
I'm in the bando
Cause the bando
What pays me
Sticks and stones
Break bones
Could never break me
Born in the trap bitch
I'm a bando baby
Made sure everybody ate
I wasn't facety
Money got made b
Never changed me
In the trap with cheryl cole
And paigey cakey
Badderz sucking balls deep
Telling me I'm tasty
Her majesty's piss box
Where I was banged up
They had me locked up
Cause i slang stuff
Real trapper bitch
I ain't going bankrupt
Got b in the trap
And white like dandruff
Twenty eighteen
Had a bad run
T line went from
Two bags
To a bag one
Man these Niggas
Are my kids
They all my grandson
Your bitch say I'm cute
She like trigga
You so handsome
In the trap
It's like narcos
White chalk and that dark
Coming charcoal
How you put your trust
In bitches
That ain't smart bro
Young trap nigga
I put faith in this parcel
You ain't living
How I'm living
Play your part fool
Bando living
Treat the trap
Like my castle
Yard man flex
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
Realist in my set
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Narcos
That ain't smart bro
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Narcos
That ain't smart bro
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
On my guys
Man i cant fold
How that bando stinks
All this stress on my mind
I hope this trap phone rings
Dice it up
Double wrap it in cling
In love with the trap
And the cash it brings
On my ones
I just flood the strip
Food so peng
That the cats give tips
In the trap with folks
In the trap with kits
Real trap boy
I don't do no ticks
Free the mandem
On the landing
Call of duty
On your block
The way we camping
Late nights in the trap
And we vamping
And if your looking for me
You can find me
Where the cats is
All my niggas in the trap
Keep stacking
Tell my young gee hit the trap
Stop slacking
Mix the white girl
With the mag
That's magic
Houdini in the trap
Poof make that shit vanish
In the trap
It's like narcos
White chalk and that dark
Coming charcoal
How you put your trust
In bitches
That ain't smart bro
Young trap nigga
I put faith in this parcel
You ain't living
How I'm living
Play your part fool
Bando living
Treat the trap
Like my castle
Yard man flex
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
Realist in my set
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Real trap boy
My brothers doing ac
I'm in the bando
Cause the bando
What pays me
Sticks and stones
Break bones
Could never break me
Born in the trap bitch
I'm a bando baby
Made sure everybody ate
I wasn't facety
Money got made b
Never changed me
In the trap with cheryl cole
And paigey cakey
Badderz sucking balls deep
Telling me I'm tasty
Her majesty's piss box
Where I was banged up
They had me locked up
Cause i slang stuff
Real trapper bitch
I ain't going bankrupt
Got b in the trap
And white like dandruff
Twenty eighteen
Had a bad run
T line went from
Two bags
To a bag one
Man these Niggas
Are my kids
They all my grandson
Your bitch say I'm cute
She like trigga
You so handsome
In the trap
It's like narcos
White chalk and that dark
Coming charcoal
How you put your trust
In bitches
That ain't smart bro
Young trap nigga
I put faith in this parcel
You ain't living
How I'm living
Play your part fool
Bando living
Treat the trap
Like my castle
Yard man flex
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
Realist in my set
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Narcos
That ain't smart bro
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
On my guys
Man i cant fold
Narcos
That ain't smart bro
Getting bread
Off this hard dough
On my guys
Man i cant fold
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Writer(s): Daniel Olaloko
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