Before Rap

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Scooter] Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it [Verse 1: Young Scooter] Way before this rap shit I was known to crap shit And that was getting them packs in Me ally green sauce and day was trapping in Was the main that I live for them beans Good father gave me care of them teens I'm with the serving like I did service for a limousine Comping them bunk and choppin But if I tried to jack I was dumping And I still land with the same fame Ain't shit changed, I'm just rapping for them Before this shit I probably only win A late four five songs down Pick em all now, you should have seen me then I was six feet, at edge to head the beans Bad had a lack in a home truck We fuck the others at [Chorus: Young Scooter] Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it [Verse 2: Trouble] Had money before this rap Had bricks before this rap Had whips before this rap I've been rich before this rap I'm famous for that sack Can't stop cooking this crap Made a mill out of one scrap Jugg a mill' on one trap I made it out on songs And I felt like want to rap Out in myth is where I stand I'm on you, no scrap And I never let my bank full, I walk around with racks I'm a flight risk, I'm a camp here, my judge let me that Cause all I do is money walk Yeah, I own a pack vault Everything I say is real talk I come talking to the sidewalk [Chorus: Young Scooter] Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it [Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty] Way before this rap shit I was on some mob shit Shooting dice trying to hit a lick and I was selling dummy brings Won't you get this trapping, having this since mid-school Young nigga I kept to, trap three and went through It's still no game, gotta stand the cliff Hundred balls trying to make a flip Run through it and get dumped to it Three hundred dollar up in here, do it Way before this rap shit You can check my rap shit Went to trial to tail shit All I know is gangsta shit Marley get murdered, number Young niggas my servants Trapped out with no gudda If you grab a nigga, I hurt you Selling balls as you die Get a piece of that china white Way before this rap shit I was on some trap shit [Chorus: Young Scooter] Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it Way before this rap shit I was getting packs in All I rap is trap shit Wrap it up and traffic it