Trapline Goals

Lyrics

[Intro] Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? [Verse 1] What you know about circling around, around the car for the boys in City? [?] on the rex, no way are them man trap giddy And we run their block, they're hardly opps We the ones that get busy Turn coke to rock, the hard was soft That's bands when it goes on the nizzy I do it on shows, I do it on M's 2 in the blue, 23 in the dots To the [?], need more skengs Like, how many times have we went round there and seen nothin' but innocent gems? Messes to all of their friends There ain't no sittin' on the fence Friends of opps, you lost the plot Get kwenged for fuckin' with them What you know about reachin' for straps? They injure prats, my lifestyle's ments I miss my locked friends And hate all feds On sight beef is skeng, shoot an old friend like Mice And Men Shoot an old friend like George done Len [Hook] Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? [Verse 2] Please don't slip and please don't lack Jump out gang, I'm with JSav Aimed that wap up, date them stacks 12 gauge done barked in the paigon flats Rev that ped, I'm leavin' feds I ain't tryna buck 10-10 in the can More time Digga just trap and bang M'Skum love paigon blood on his rambs 3 double 0, that's Hunch and man 3 double 0, with skengs in hands Money [?] met, like bros done said "better run if S unzip that bag" Get round there, samurais and whips [?] done leg, [?] sick How many times has Sav done legs? And how many times has twin lost flesh? How many times have I dashed from feds? How many times have we got down gems? How many times have points been scored on the opps? I think I lost count, it's ments Who wants smoke with 10 or elev'? It's done been said that we run West Don't get *, protect your chest Bow, kweff, aim for your neck They talk 'bout skengs, fire 'em den Cah none of my G's ain't held no led Remember that day in shh, let me not talk cah that shit's intense Just know somethin' nearly got dead And they ain't tryna ride for their member Tables turnt, I woulda been round there with gifts, like late December Shanks and peds, that's a deadly mixture And if you want instant grams, no Instagram, I can give you a picture Ammonia coke in a pot Let that rock, I do deals like Bista TT grub, not dust, it's lumps You know I got scales like a fisher I got things, just call me Bants on food, why you think I step out, so saucy? Ketchup on the bottom of my shoes I'm movin' rude, way too naughty Tell the man ketchup like Heinz Them man don't grind, them man just horny [Hook] Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Everyday I got trapline goals Food in the rex, tryna make that stretch Then slap that prof into poles I swear they ain't nothin' like us They rap 'bout skengs, they ain't lettin' them go Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know? Like, like what do you know? Talk 'bout smoke, but what do you know?