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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robnhood Tra
Robnhood Tra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Michael Sumser
Sam Michael Sumser
Songwriter
Sean Spencer Small
Sean Spencer Small
Songwriter
TheronThomas
TheronThomas
Songwriter
Travius Hughes
Travius Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Made In America
Made In America
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(They trappin' all over the world, daddy!)
[Verse 2]
Hit my first lick on an ice cream truck, "Give it up, or lose your life"
Gamble with death 'bout 100 times, I should keep on rolling dice
At a young age, had to learn real fast keep your heart as cold as ice
**** shoot once, then gotta double up
I gotta shoot back at a **** twice
[Verse 3]
I see trap **** outside, hella trap **** outside
Trap **** outside, If I trap, then it's worldwide
[Verse 4]
Rule 1, never serve a **** where you sleep, he'll pop you at your door
Rule 2, when you slide on a ****, don't never ever ever tell a soul
Rule 3, no matter how you love that bitch, **** never trust hoes
Rule 4, **** sell your own shit
Before a **** start talkin' 'bout “you owe”
[Verse 5]
Yeah, yup, on the side, drugs is my 9-5
Feel like Jeezy, I just do it for the **** still trappin' 'til the day they die
**** started from a 5, flipped nick' a million times
I don't do co-defendants
'Cause a **** won't help with no time
[Verse 6]
Hit my first lick on an ice cream truck, "Give it up, or lose your life"
Gamble with death 'bout 100 times, I should keep on rolling dice
At a young age, had to learn real fast keep your heart as cold as ice
**** shoot once, then gotta double up
I gotta shoot back at a **** twice
[Verse 7]
I see trap **** outside, hella trap **** outside
Trap **** outside, If I trap, ****, it's worldwide
[Verse 8]
Rule 5, never think you're bulletproof, everybody motherfuckin' sly
Rule 6, when you're beefin' on the internet
Pull up at your house with the fire
Rule 7, these bitches do anything for a little money and some shine
Rule 8, ain't nothin', man, in this world worth feelin' 'em cryin'
That's another eulogy, yeah I'd rather him than me
Burn money, attorney fee
I'ma leave it in the street, roll a **** like a leaf
Smoke a **** like the weed, all this money I can't sleep
I was trappin' out the P
[Verse 9]
Hit my first lick on an ice cream truck, "Give it up, or lose your life"
Rumble with death 'bout 100 times, I should keep on rolling dice
At a young age, had to learn real fast keep your heart as cold as ice
**** shoot once, then gotta double up
I gotta shoot back at a **** twice
[Verse 10]
I see trap **** outside, hella trap **** outside
Trap **** outside, If I trap, then it's worldwide
Written by: Sam Michael Sumser, Sean Spencer Small, Theron Thomas, TheronThomas, Travius Hughes
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