Country Trapper

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, Jimmy, you on this? (I forgot) Y-Y-Young Dezzo [Chorus] Country trapper, firecracker Best believe it, paper stacker Boy, they treat me like a guard From F-L-A to Indiana Carolina to Atlanta, Ohio, Louisiana Take a trip to California Then I catch a flight to Nashville I get on goin', then I re-up In the sticks, way deep in the cut Speak the lingo when I meet with the plug My business consistent, I keep with a buck Tatted white boy loadin' the truck In the zone, dawg, focused as fuck In the east coast, they cashin' out In the midwest, they eatin' 'em up [Verse] Trash bag full of bluе faces Live a life out a suitcasе Organized like we the mob Maintain them ties like shoelaces New money and new places I move smooth as a young hippie The way I move is a lil' risky They shop on me like the Winn-Dixie Only thing that I want for Christmas is a couple runners in each city It's a marathon; R.I.P. Nipsey Trap jumpin' through a three-sixty Big bands, runnin' through 'em quickly Well-connected in Portland, Oregon I'm in Seattle like King Griffy Grand slam with a knife in, ayy Baby girl ride me like the Kentucky Derby Naked in my grill, wearin' nothin' but my jewelry Slim, thick, cutie-pie from the Dirty Southside Throw that pussy at me, then I get right back to serve it (Ooh) She whisper to me I'm the chosen one Flyest young man but loaded, son Drop that musical heroin, spit that lyrical opium James Bond with the golden gun, tryna graduate to them private flights MacBook and a microphone, I take 'em back to them sleepless nights, uh Top by the mornin', I was recordin', constantly tourin' Mile of soldiers, steadily placin' they orders Different colors; green, purple and orange What you need, shawty? I can export it Call my teammate, throw 'em an ally Put the package right in your face Just send the cash and drop me an addy [Chorus] Country trapper, firecracker Best believe it, paper stacker Boy, they treat me like a guard From F-L-A to Indiana Carolina to Atlanta, Ohio, Louisiana Take a trip to California Then I catch a flight to Nashville I get on goin', then I re-up In the sticks, way deep in the cut Speak the lingo when I meet with the plug My business consistent, I keep with a buck Tatted white boy loadin' the truck In the zone, dawg, focused as fuck In the east coast, they cashin' out In the midwest, they eatin' 'em up, uh [Outro] Country trapper, country trapper, trapper, trapper Best believe that