Trap Baby (feat. Babyface Ray)

Dropped out of school, big bands in the safe house
You ain't really with that nigga, take the safe route
Know that Raptor 700 bring the jakes out
Trap shut down but I'll open it for take out
I was fucked up on the blues, trappin' like a fool
Now I'm bangin' wit' them snakes, clutchin' on a tool
Put them crackers on a chase, I think we made the news
And I'm still dropping eights with them generals

If they catch me with this Glock it's gon' be federal
In a 'rarri with a thot, the head incredible
And I'm smoking on that 'za, she took an edible
Got the percs, got the Molly and etcetera

They don't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't gettin into it 'cause my niggas fighting cases
Why you with him, know that nigga cap baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces

They don't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't gettin into it 'cause my niggas fighting cases
Why you with him, know that nigga cap baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces

CEO and I don't wear suits
My son rock ice too
Yeah fight who when that pipe shoot?
Face like Yo Gotti, white Rover to that white Coupe
Have you ever saw some white food
Price cool, got the block hot like it's Thai food
Shit like chess, make the right move
Codeine, Sprite clean, now that bitch maroon

See Ghazi, he like the plug
And me I'm just like the bag
I'm rapping and dealin' drugs
I turnt the club to a club
She naked, I'm on throwing ones
Call face young, do this shit for them by the way

Know I talk cray, have the bitch in love in a day
Gas still go feeling like crumbs in the bay
Somethin' like the bank, I'm still putting money in the safe
If the lights go, I'm forever running from the jakes, nigga

Face Mob!



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Towers, Paul Avant, Babyface Ray, Dj Scheme
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