Welcome To The Trap

Lyrics
[Intro] (This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc) [Chorus] Real niggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah) Fuck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball) Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog) Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em) Niggas cap like a snapback (Cap) In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn) Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?) Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?) [Verse 1] Trappin' ain't dead, these niggas just scared (Scared) That's why a nigga fresh as hell just in case I'm bein' watched by the feds (They watchin') Every day I hop out the bed, hear the dope boys in my head (What you hearin'?) And you know I got that cutter with me just in case I have to chop a head (Damn), yeah Know a nigga make the plays like I'm in the NFL (The pros) Super Bowl, I'm the trap MVP, nigga, gotta thank my clientele (Thanks) Goin' long, it's a Hail Mary, nigga caught the bitch, time to celebrate, touchdown Trophy on a nigga wrist, had to get the Audemars, bust down (Ice) Every day a nigga hustlin', I ain't Rick Ross (Nah) Pussy nigga hatin' on me, fuck him, bite my bottom lip, then flip him off They gon' think I work a nine-to-five in this bitch the way a nigga gettin' off On the stove with it whippin', nigga lookin' like he tryna have a cook-off (Whip it, whip it) [Chorus] Real niggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah) Fuck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball) Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog) Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em) Niggas cap like a snapback (Cap) In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn) Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?) Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?) Real niggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah) Fuck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball) Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog) Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em) Niggas cap like a snapback (Cap) In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn) Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?) Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?) [Verse 2] Hundred thousand dollar house, I done turned the motherfucker to a bando Hundred round drum on a stick, got the bitch lookin' like a banjo Me and Fizzle tryna see if we can sneak a hundred bricks in a Tahoe And later on, I'ma see if we can sneak a hundred sticks in a rap show When your plug don't speak-a English Yeah, bitch, that's how you know it's real Cocaína, metanfetamina Sí, amigo, come on, make the deal Hope a nigga never play with us, turn his hood to a battlefield Spin his block like a ferris wheel We ain't stoppin' 'til somebody killed [Chorus] Real niggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah) Fuck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball) Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog) Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em) Niggas cap like a snapback (Cap) In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn) Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?) Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?)
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Credits
- Writers
- Audio Jacc
- Temper Da Don
- Cootie