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MksoLive
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[Verse 1]
I get it in, in the trap house, I could turn a cube into a half ounce
So much money I can laugh now, all these chains on my neck
Bet your **** want me slapped out
Whip it, lock it, shock it, drop it, so much money I need more profit
Flippin', stackin' will not stop it, I stay trappin', till I'm poppin'
I get it in, in the trap house, I could turn a cube into a half ounce
So much money I can laugh now, all these chains on my neck
Bet your **** want me slapped out
Whip it, lock it, shock it, drop it, so much money I need more profit
Flippin', stackin' will not stop it, I stay trappin', till I'm poppin'
[Verse 2]
I stay trappin' 'till I'm poppin' now
Got a 30 in my jeans and it's poppin' out
I've been trappin' all week, I can't stop it now
When you sleepin' in cars, you see the profit now
Gotta tell you that my trap house late
Same shoes, same clothes, I can trap all day
All these colors in my pocket, you'll think I'm gay
But it's just all my bands that my trap house made
I just made a flip that's a tramp, I got gotta brick that's a stamp
Bitch it came wit' a MAC, I just put that bitch on her back
She just put some racks in my bag and she got off the track
I ain't really lackin' that's a fact, all you **** do is just chat
We gon' see about that, headshot, who gonna laugh?
Not you 'cause you six in a cask, I just came in all black
That's a slap shot, my dick in your bitch that's a backshot
Shh, no back talk, my nina and my fifth and my black Glock
[Verse 3]
I get it in, in the trap house, I could turn a cube into a half ounce
So much money I can laugh now, all these chains on my neck
Bet your **** want me slapped out
Whip it, lock it, shock it, drop it, so much money I need more profit
Flippin', stackin' will not stop it, I stay trappin', till I'm poppin'
I get it in, in the trap house, I could turn a cube into a half ounce
So much money I can laugh now, all these chains on my neck
Bet your **** want me slapped out
Whip it, lock it, shock it, drop it, so much money I need more profit
Flippin', stackin' will not stop it, I stay trappin', till I'm poppin'
[Verse 4]
I was trappin' outside of the White House
My shooters in here like the White House
Feeling like Trump with these pollies, feeling like blunts wit' these mollies
These girls get freaky in the studio
She suckin' my dick while she bumpin' us
I only want top, no fuckin' us, can't find your man 'cause he duckin' us
Late nights I know nothin' else
A lil' bitch called, said she need some help
I always hold a brick, I don't need no help
These **** ride the wave like a fuckin' L
These **** ride the wave like a fuckin' L
Written by: MksoLive