Trapping Ain't Dead - Marlo

Trapping Ain't Dead - Marlo

Альбом
The Real 1
Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
144880

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Trapping Ain't Dead

Marlo

Yeah

Who made this beat?

Twysted Genius, baby

Yeah

Six o’clock in the morning, nigga still gettin' it on

Love for the crack smoke, dope got the fiends

I been trappin' all damn night, not a cut in sight

Down to my last two bricks, but we gon' be alright

Water whip everything, I been sellin' chicken wings

Loot in the cut, you know we keep that blicky thang

Bowen Homes to the death of me, and that’s on everything

P.F.K.

is still the gang, we hit ya like ya hurricane

Took over Ocean Drive, Lil One had that bitch live

Troy had the other side, sold the chicken like its Popeyes

Bend the fork with the right, left lean the pot with the left

Add a little cold water, straight glass, I just blessed you

Trappin' ain’t dead, they scared, don’t know what they talkin' 'bout

My dawg doin' the fed, hold yeah, just know that you comin' out

Addies got me real geeked, havin' long nights, dawg

Twelve hit the block tryna chase some but we still gettin' loads

And my man called, said he got another load in

Whip a Rollie out the pot in a two-door Benz

Baking soda been my dawg, nigga, fuck a friend

And two Glock 30 on my car, them bitches twins

Cameras all on my spot, smooth, watchin' for the cops

Ridin' round, serving everybody, you know how we rock

Never lay where you put the work at

Them robbers try and merc that

I been geekin' all day, where the Percs at?

Yeah, I’m only stating facts and what’s real

Got my mama outta tears from me sellin' all them

And I ain’t open the whole thing since '14

Got my niggas off the floor for me, sellin' all this blow

Trappin' ain’t dead, they scared, don’t know what they talkin' 'bout

My dawg doin' the fed, hold yeah, just know that you comin' out

Addies got me real geeked, havin' long nights, dawg

Twelve hit the block tryna shake some but we still gettin' loads

And my man called, said he got another load in

Whip a Rollie out the pot in a two-door Benz

Baking soda been my dawg, nigga, fuck a friend

And two Glock 30 on my car, them bitches twins

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