Country Trapper

Ayy, Jimmy, you on this? (I forgot)

Y-Y-Young Dezzo

Country trapper, firecracker

Best believe it, paper stacker

Boy, they treat me like a guard

From F-L-A to Indiana

Carolina to Atlanta, Ohio, Louisiana

Take a trip to California

Then I catch a flight to Nashville

I get on goin', then I re-up

In the sticks, way deep in the cut

Speak the lingo when I meet with the plug

My business consistent, I keep with a buck

Tatted white boy loadin' the truck

In the zone, dawg, focused as fuck

In the east coast, they cashin' out

In the midwest, they eatin' 'em up

Trash bag full of blue faces

Live a life out a suitcase

Organized like we the mob

Maintain them ties like shoelaces

New money and new places

I move smooth as a young hippie

The way I move is a lil' risky

They shop on me like the Winn-Dixie

Only thing that I want for Christmas is a couple runners in each city

It's a marathon; R.I.P. Nipsey

Trap jumpin' through a three-sixty

Big bands, runnin' through 'em quickly

Well-connected in Portland, Oregon

I'm in Seattle like King Griffy

Grand slam with a knife in, ayy

Baby girl ride me like the Kentucky Derby

Naked in my grill, wearin' nothin' but my jewelry

Slim, thick, cutie-pie from the Dirty Southside

Throw that pussy at me, then I get right back to serve it (Ooh)

She whisper to me I'm the chosen one

Flyest young man but loaded, son

Drop that musical heroin, spit that lyrical opium

James Bond with the golden gun, tryna graduate to them private flights

MacBook and a microphone, I take 'em back to them sleepless nights, uh

Top by the mornin', I was recordin', constantly tourin'

Mile of soldiers, steadily placin' they orders

Different colors; green, purple and orange

What you need, shawty? I can export it

Call my teammate, throw 'em an ally

Put the package right in your face

Just send the cash and drop me an addy

Country trapper, firecracker

Best believe it, paper stacker

Boy, they treat me like a guard

From F-L-A to Indiana

Carolina to Atlanta, Ohio, Louisiana

Take a trip to California

Then I catch a flight to Nashville

I get on goin', then I re-up

In the sticks, way deep in the cut

Speak the lingo when I meet with the plug

My business consistent, I keep with a buck

Tatted white boy loadin' the truck

In the zone, dawg, focused as fuck

In the east coast, they cashin' out

In the midwest, they eatin' 'em up, uh

Country trapper, country trapper, trapper, trapper

Best believe that