"REAL TRAP SHIT" lyrics

"REAL TRAP SHIT"

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Graow, graow, oh
Hop out

I yanked the janitor keys and I hopped out
Post in the cut, seen your thot in the trap house
I be smokin' the runtz with a thot when I pop out
Bitch throw top in the drop with the Glock out

At their crib late night with the chops, run the opps out
[?] it'll knock off
Seen you in public and you wouldn't pop off
Your bitch a fan and I'm takin' her socks off
Put a drum on the chop, it'll take your whole block off (Uh)
Real trap shit, keep the choppa on standby
More money comin' in, I buy what you can't buy
You don't want no problems, don't act like you can't die
Yo, pockets gettin' heavy, nigga, I can't lie
I'm with a European bitch and she got a tan line
Hot box the hotel, I had to pay a fine
Walkin' on water, nigga, you be walkin' on landmines
I'm in the hood, nigga, we be throwin' up hand signs
Sippin' on red, it be wastin' my damn time
Pourin' up Wock', you pour up Tus'
Those all 'VS, my watch is bussin'
With your BM and the bitch start crushin'
Hit from the back and the bitch start blushin', ah, ah, ah (Ah)
Grab the Patek and you know it be bussin'
It take your life, no, it's not a concussion
Don't want to test, your burner be runnin'
I got it goin' off while you niggas is [?]
I be rollin' with the stick while you rollin' with nothin'
If I'm wildin' with your bitch then you know that I'm fuckin', oh, oh

Graow, graow, oh
Hop out

I yanked the janitor keys and I hopped out
Post in the cut, seen your thot in the trap house
I be smokin' the runtz with a thot when I pop out
Bitch throw top in the drop with the Glock out

Been kept a fan on me 'case it's hot out
I'm in the trap smokin' cherry gelato
On a money mission, I'm just tryna live all out
I was fuckin' bitches, we be good 'til the fall out
Sorry, baby, I know you said I'm toxic
I'm in love with money, girl, you know how I'm rockin'
I'm about action, ain't doin' the talkin', yup, ah, ah, ah
She say my name when I hit from the back
When I'm finished fuckin', we be playin' with the racks
When I'm smokin' on the pink runtz, relax


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