Trap Rules (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: ManMan Savage] How you gon' trap with no strap? Niggas can't trap in my trap I can teach you how to trap Wrappin' them bricks when I rap I take your bitch to the house Fuck her, I don't take her out No I can't leave out the house Fuck it, I'm gon' trap it out How you call yourself a drug dealer? You ain't never had a plug nigga You sold drugs in the club nigga Heard you trappin' out an oak nigga You the type to get robbed nigga Nah you don't want smoke nigga I get it in by the pound nigga Everything gotta go nigga [Verse 1: ManMan Savage] I started off with a crumb I turned that shit to a bum I was trappin' in the slums I had one hand on my gun 12 pull up then we run Stayed down 'til I'm up like the sun Used to shoot at these niggas for fun Ask the lord to have mercy on my soul They'll teach you some lessons Now I'm counting my blessings I was living so reckless Now I'm stacking like Texas Having gas bags, pressure Nigga hachoo, I'ma bless you I got a whole lot of extras Tryna take out, leave you on a stretcher Every day I look in the mirror See my future look clearer Call me star and shit They callin' me pioneer They tellin' me that I'm poppin' They like when I fuck up the profit I stay with the hood just like Robin I keep trappin' this shit, I won't stop it All this money a nigga been pilling Went and got a medallion And I got me a stallion Took at rip to the island Ballin', got these niggas fouling I was just a young nigga, so violent I was ridin' 'round this motherfucker wilding So I got in the booth, started freestyling [Chorus: ManMan Savage] How you gon' trap with no strap? Niggas can't trap in my trap I can teach you how to trap Wrappin' them bricks when I rap I take your bitch to the house Fuck her, I don't take her out No I can't leave out the house Fuck it, I'm gon' trap it out How you call yourself a drug dealer? You ain't never had a plug nigga You sold drugs in the club nigga Heard you trappin' out an oak nigga You the type to get robbed nigga Nah you don't want smoke nigga I get it in by the pound nigga Everything gotta go nigga [Verse 2: Smokepurpp] Bitch I hang with the dealers and killers And I don't give a fuck 'bout no nigga It's Lil Purpp, I just ran up six figure I got lean and designer my liver Come to the hood, nigga push up Chopper make a nigga do push ups Nigga get up like a push pop I don't need no more nigga, two shots And that shit came out the boat Fuck nigga don't want no smoke Rifle it came with a scope And it got titties but I need some more, yeah I'm in the trap with a scale These fuck niggas tellin' a tale I just left the hood, made a sale Just sent a pack through the mail [Chorus: ManMan Savage] How you call yourself a drug dealer? You ain't never had a plug nigga You sold drugs in the club nigga Heard you trappin' out an oak nigga You the type to get robbed nigga Nah you don't want smoke nigga I get it in by the pound nigga Everything gotta go nigga How you gon' trap with no strap? Niggas can't trap in my trap I can teach you how to trap Wrappin' them bricks when I rap I take your bitch to the house Fuck her, I don't take her out No I can't leave out the house Fuck it, I'm gon' trap it out