"Trap Talk" lyrics
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
(No, no)
They don't do it us like us, they know we're runnin up Mills
He ain't around me cuz he scrolled I'm just keeping it Trill
Here with my boy for real but not if he ain't keeping it sealed
I don't trust too much really that's what's getting man killed
Soon to be in the Hills but I'm done with the field
Yeah I pay for her heels and cover the bills
Bad boys trying to drill but I don't pay for the bills
All this water around my team you know we're making it spill
Time to level up, brody in the kitchen got it fizzing like some Seven Up
Whizzing Bentley trucks we made a half a mill in seven months
Grinding every night and every day now this was never luck (Hey listen up)
Wrong or right don't ask me if I back my bro, in a bando
Getting pack so they leaning at their fat joe
Don't meet me on the mains bro I'm parked up on the back road
Yeah your boyfriend traps be ain't making any racks tho
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
On your
On your marks get set let's trap
I surround myself with winners all my akies trying to chase a bag
It felt different compare shit I never used to have
Two chains swinging around my neck like orangutan
Anytime I slang a pack getting back a bag of sand
Press on the first day I didn't take a hack of sand
20 on my left wrist my right be my brother Rams
Really come from nothing most you brothers wouldn't understand
And now you want to lack my [?] got my back
That's my slam that's my slap we really came up off the trap
Foreign tags and G wags got me whipping up and down the map
Different from before when I was running up and down in flats
If I ever get robbed fuck p's I want it back in blood
Cars got the doties it's not long to go and grab the [?]
I'm never at the function cuz I ain't got time to club
I'm in the bando with my aky trying to fly these thoughts
I'm always back road lurking trap phone working
Used to end my calls now she's FaceTime twerking
Times are broke ain't a joke had to flip a brick
Now we taking flights overseas 20 on a trip
I'm an OG in the streets found my own respect
Thousands on a drip but I still pull up in a Nike Tech
Weeks of the bando running lines now man we hardly slept
Quarter of mill to the plug now we come correct
Money changes people so be careful who you keep around
Packs getting seized got me thinking about a different route
They know my team we be locking down a country town
If you want to bring your dog I'mma put him down
Bro just spend 80 on a whip I love to see the hustle
How many niggas I can trust in them times of trouble
You really find out who you are in them times of struggle
From young always knew I grew up to be one of hustler
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
(No, no)
They don't do it us like us, they know we're runnin up Mills
He ain't around me cuz he scrolled I'm just keeping it Trill
Here with my boy for real but not if he ain't keeping it sealed
I don't trust too much really that's what's getting man killed
Soon to be in the Hills but I'm done with the field
Yeah I pay for her heels and cover the bills
Bad boys trying to drill but I don't pay for the bills
All this water around my team you know we're making it spill
Time to level up, brody in the kitchen got it fizzing like some Seven Up
Whizzing Bentley trucks we made a half a mill in seven months
Grinding every night and every day now this was never luck (Hey listen up)
Wrong or right don't ask me if I back my bro, in a bando
Getting pack so they leaning at their fat joe
Don't meet me on the mains bro I'm parked up on the back road
Yeah your boyfriend traps be ain't making any racks tho
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
On your
On your marks get set let's trap
I surround myself with winners all my akies trying to chase a bag
It felt different compare shit I never used to have
Two chains swinging around my neck like orangutan
Anytime I slang a pack getting back a bag of sand
Press on the first day I didn't take a hack of sand
20 on my left wrist my right be my brother Rams
Really come from nothing most you brothers wouldn't understand
And now you want to lack my [?] got my back
That's my slam that's my slap we really came up off the trap
Foreign tags and G wags got me whipping up and down the map
Different from before when I was running up and down in flats
If I ever get robbed fuck p's I want it back in blood
Cars got the doties it's not long to go and grab the [?]
I'm never at the function cuz I ain't got time to club
I'm in the bando with my aky trying to fly these thoughts
I'm always back road lurking trap phone working
Used to end my calls now she's FaceTime twerking
Times are broke ain't a joke had to flip a brick
Now we taking flights overseas 20 on a trip
I'm an OG in the streets found my own respect
Thousands on a drip but I still pull up in a Nike Tech
Weeks of the bando running lines now man we hardly slept
Quarter of mill to the plug now we come correct
Money changes people so be careful who you keep around
Packs getting seized got me thinking about a different route
They know my team we be locking down a country town
If you want to bring your dog I'mma put him down
Bro just spend 80 on a whip I love to see the hustle
How many niggas I can trust in them times of trouble
You really find out who you are in them times of struggle
From young always knew I grew up to be one of hustler
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
Yo they want to hear that trap talk, packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come out we was mad poor, I don't want to hear no questions like
Body yo tell me what you trapped for
