Trappin

Lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Paid Will] BandGang Good lookin', Mar You know DaDa winnin' Ayy (Ayy, Mar, you bounced that) [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will & BandGang Javar] Early morning trappin', late night trappin' Good with all the neighbors, they ain't trippin' on the traffic Break it down, bag it, get the pape', stash it They sent fifty at him, heard it was a closed casket Early morning trappin', late night trappin' This run I ain't blowin', it got a safe just to stash it (BandGang) Break it down, bag it, cell phone slappin' I'll bring it to your hood anywhere, I make it happen, nigga [Verse 1: BandGang Javar] Used to take the bus to the mall to pick up hoes Now we send blues on the bus to split the pros After shit was fake, but you know me, we got it sold Oh well, what they gon' do about it? Niggas hoes This how you make a hundrеd thousand off the 'bows I'll front you twenty-five, sixty-two put you on Put that shit in bags, likе a month, it's gon' be gone You can tax niggas fifty-dollar eighths, this shit strong It been thirty days, bring it back, that's too long He run off, I got Kleenex, wipe his nose Abracadabra, I wet a stick but he gone Got more paper than them Harry Potter books, this shit long [Chorus: BandGang Paid Will & BandGang Biggs] Early morning trappin', late night trappin' Good with all the neighbors, they ain't trippin' on the traffic Break it down, bag it, get the pape', stash it They sent fifty at him, heard it was a closed casket Early morning trappin', late night trappin' (Come on now, yeah) This run I ain't blowin', it got a safe just to stash it (Nigga) Break it down, bag it (Yeah), cell phone slappin' (Woo) I'll bring it to your hood anywhere, I make it happen, nigga [Verse 2: BandGang Biggs] One thing about the hood, it ain't gon' show you no mercy (At all) Gotta watch out for the wolves, if they don't feed 'em, they thirsty My lil' bitch from the East, suck me up like a Slurpee In the backseat of the foreign, so we closin' the curtains 'Fit wet like it came packaged in a water bottle Poured up, it's gon' cost you sixty just for a swallow Never easy on the gas, boy, this shit full throttle Nigga yappin' at the mouth, he get his teeth pulled out him Trappin' hard, niggas knockin' at the door like they deliver shit Loud as hell, boy, the trap house smell like a gorilla scent Pull up on some other shit, and get your rental flipped Gang in this bitch blowed as hell, they smokin' cheetah piss [Verse 3: BandGang Paid Will] I got a bounty on that pape', I'm out early for it Plug like all hundreds, he in LA trainin' girly for it This lane a nigga got you'll murder for My nigga out the way, turn me around, he pay a hundred for it Late night trappin', known to make it happen Yeah, this all me, this not Captain J's traffic Shoutout to LB, it all started with the package Brung exotics to the city, niggas know I ain't cappin' Break it down, bag it, count the pros, stash it It only take a couple days, make forty vanish Turn my ringer off to sleep, bitch, my cell phone slappin' Send a fifty at a nigga, it's gon' be a closed casket