"Trap Baby" lyrics
Danny Towers & DJ Scheme Lyrics
(feat. Babyface Ray)
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Yeah, straight [?]
DT in this motherfucker
Yeah (Draco on the beat, so he got that bih kickin')
Dropped out of school, big bands in the safehouse
You ain't really with that, nigga, take the safe route
Know that Raptor 700 bring the jakes out
Trap shut down, but I open it for takeout
I was fucked up on the blues, trappin' like a fool
Now I'm bangin' with the snakes, clutchin' on a tool
Put them crackers on the chase, I think we made the news
And I'm still droppin' eights with them [?]
If they catch me with this Glock, it's gon' be federal
In the 'Rari with a thot, the head incredible
And I'm smokin' on that 'za, she took an edible
Got the Percs, got the Molly, and etcetera
They won't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't get into it 'cause my niggas fightin' cases
Why you with him? Know that nigga cap, baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces
They won't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't get into it 'cause my niggas fightin' cases
Why you with him? Know that nigga cap, baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces
CEO and I don't wear suits (CEO)
Boy, my son rock ice too (Yeah)
Yeah, fight who? What that pipe shoot? (Boom)
Face like Yo Gotti, white Rover to that white coupe (Ooh)
Fit, ayy, you ever saw some white, fool? (White)
Price cool, got the block hot like it's Thai food
Shit like chess, make the right move (The right one)
Codeine, Sprite clean, now that bitch maroon
See, Ghazi, he like the plug, and me, I'm just like the bag
I'm rapping and dealing drugs
I turned the club to the club, she naked, I'm throwin' ones
Call Face young, do this shit for fun, by the way (Fun, by the way)
Know I talk cray, had a bitch in love in the day (I talk great)
Gas still G.O.A.T., feelin' like crumbs in the back (Crumbs)
Somethin' like a bank, I'm puttin' money in the safe
If the lights go, I'm forever runnin' from the jakes, nigga
Yeah, Face mob
What the fuck goin' on? Haha
For real
Yeah, straight [?]
DT in this motherfucker
Yeah (Draco on the beat, so he got that bih kickin')
Dropped out of school, big bands in the safehouse
You ain't really with that, nigga, take the safe route
Know that Raptor 700 bring the jakes out
Trap shut down, but I open it for takeout
I was fucked up on the blues, trappin' like a fool
Now I'm bangin' with the snakes, clutchin' on a tool
Put them crackers on the chase, I think we made the news
And I'm still droppin' eights with them [?]
If they catch me with this Glock, it's gon' be federal
In the 'Rari with a thot, the head incredible
And I'm smokin' on that 'za, she took an edible
Got the Percs, got the Molly, and etcetera
They won't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't get into it 'cause my niggas fightin' cases
Why you with him? Know that nigga cap, baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces
They won't get it, I'm a real trap baby
I ain't get into it 'cause my niggas fightin' cases
Why you with him? Know that nigga cap, baby
Hundred bands on me, all I got is blue faces
CEO and I don't wear suits (CEO)
Boy, my son rock ice too (Yeah)
Yeah, fight who? What that pipe shoot? (Boom)
Face like Yo Gotti, white Rover to that white coupe (Ooh)
Fit, ayy, you ever saw some white, fool? (White)
Price cool, got the block hot like it's Thai food
Shit like chess, make the right move (The right one)
Codeine, Sprite clean, now that bitch maroon
See, Ghazi, he like the plug, and me, I'm just like the bag
I'm rapping and dealing drugs
I turned the club to the club, she naked, I'm throwin' ones
Call Face young, do this shit for fun, by the way (Fun, by the way)
Know I talk cray, had a bitch in love in the day (I talk great)
Gas still G.O.A.T., feelin' like crumbs in the back (Crumbs)
Somethin' like a bank, I'm puttin' money in the safe
If the lights go, I'm forever runnin' from the jakes, nigga
Yeah, Face mob
What the fuck goin' on? Haha
For real
