"4Eva Trappin / Realest Remix" lyrics
"4Eva Trappin / Realest Remix"
(feat. Yo Trap)
Forever rolling, forever trappin
Forever rolling, forever trappin
Forever rolling, forever trappin
(Biggest Trappa checkin in
Ynine Kitchen Gang
The label, was trapnin)
Mention, mentionin Big Trap ah
Drop that bag and send them killas
My demons shackled down the road
Y homie gang release some killers
Trappin' in our DNA
From Down Yonda we drug dealers
When you speakin' on the gang
Make sure you mention we the realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
Real back
The realest
Real back
The realest
Realest trap nigga this bitch
A verses ya trench, against mines
Fuck them niggas
Streets vouch for me
I don't need your cosign
Look both ways and proceed
With caution spinnin' through the nine
Stove on medium, arm in the bowl
Vince Carter sweat
Droppin' this nine
I fucked her good, one time
She stalked my trap
I had to change my line
All these bowls and chops
I got them snitchin' to the ATF
Run a dope enterprise
YBF, the new BMF
Free Big Meechy
My background check came back squeaky
Bad bitch from Atlanta
Ass fake pussy good, I call a peachy
He was my son, I wiped his nose
Seen all them racks and he got greedy
Real nigga, 101
Got up in my gang eatin
Ya broski ina backwood
Hit just like some runts
How we got even
Mentionin Big Trap
I drop that bag and send him killas
My demons shackled down the road
Y Homie Gang released him killing
Trappin' in our DNA
From Down Yonda we drug dealers
When you speakin' on the gang
Make sure you mention we the realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
Real back
The realest
Real back
The realest
Ask them killers who the gorillas on the block
We make them feel it, they shit hot
He actin' sneaky on that cot, ayy
You ever sat up in a room for homicide
I heard you did and then you cried
Why you lyin' on the guys, ayy
We some lions, you a monkey, we some apes
I remember sippin' eights, goin' to the stu late
Ayy, ayy
And I still eat noodles, fuck a steak
Switch, hit his face
Now his ass is erased
Ayy, ayy, pop a Xan
My dope, bitch, I take a ten
Drop your lo, drop your pen
Pull up glizzy, steady sprayin'
Free class out the can
Won't bring my bitch to the stand
He had his gun and he ran
You need a verse, I need a ten
Mentioned Big Trap
I drop that bag and send them killas
My demon shackled down the road
Y Homie Gang released them killas
Trappin' in that DNA from Down Yonda
We drug dealers
When you speakin' on the game
Make sure you mention we the realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
The realest
Real back
The realest
Real back
The realest
Big Trap Big Trap
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