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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Country Dons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gw
Composer
Maroc
Composer
Blaze
Composer
Rokky
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gw
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yo (It's C Dons, baby)
Listen
In and out of kitchen
Let me tell 'em, yo, yo
[Chorus]
Yo, they want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
They want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
No, no, they don't do it like us, they know we're runnin' up mils
He ain't around me 'cause he scrolled, I'm just keeping it trill
Here with my boy for real, but not if he ain't keeping it sealed
I don't trust too much 'cause really that's what's getting man killed
Soon to be in the Hills, but I'm done with the field
Yeah, I pay for her heels and cover the bills
Bad boys trying to drill, but I don't pay for the bills
All this water around my team, you know we're making it spill
Time to level up
Brody in the kitchen got it fizzing like some Seven-Up (Whippin')
Whizzing Bentley trucks, we made a half a mil' in seven months
Grinding every night and every day, now this was never luck (Every day)
Hey, listen up
Wrong or right, don't ask me if I back my bro, in a bando
Getting pack so they leaning at their Fat Joe
Don't meet me on the mains, bro, I'm parked up on the back road
Yeah, your boyfriend traps be ain't making any racks though
[Chorus]
Yo, they want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
[Chorus]
They want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
[Verse 1]
On your, on your, on your marks, get set, let's trap
I surround myself with winners, all my akies trying to chase a bag
It felt different, copping shit I never used to have
Two chains swinging around my neck like orangutan
Anytime I slang a pack, getting back a bag of sand
Pressed on the first day, I didn't take a hack of sand
20 on my left wrist, my right be my brother Rams
Really come from nothing, most of you brothers wouldn't understand
[Verse 2]
And I ain't one to lack, I know my heart has got my back
That's my slime, that's my slatt, we really came up off the trap
Foreign tags and G-Wags got me whipping up and down the map
Different from before when I was running up and down them flats
If I ever get robbed, fuck peace, I want it back in blood
Cars got the dotties, it's not long to go and grab the snub
I'm never at the function 'cause I ain't got time to club
I'm in the bando with my aki trying to fly these dots
[Verse 3]
I'm always back road lurking, trap phone working
Used to end my calls, now she's FaceTime twerking
Times are broke, ain't a joke, had to flip a brick
Now we taking flights overseas, 20 on a trip
I'm an OG in the streets, found my own respect
Thousands on drip, but I still pull up in a Nike Tech
Weeks in the bando running lines, man, we hardly slept
Quarter mil' to the plug, now we come correct
[Verse 4]
Money changes people, so be careful who you keep around
Packs getting seized got me thinking 'bout a different route
They know my team, we be locking down at Country town
If you want to bring your dog, then I'ma put him down
Bro just spent 80 on a whip, I love to see the hustle
How many **** I can trust in them times of trouble?
You really find out who you are in them times of struggle
From young, always knew I'll grow up to be a hustler
[Chorus]
Yo, they want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
[Chorus]
They want to hear that trap talk
Packs flying in like a black hawk
Feds at the front and the back door
Come up, we was mad poor
I don't want to hear no questions like
"Buddy, yo, tell me what you trapped for?"
[Outro]
It's C Dons, baby
X10 (X10, X10, X10)
Written by: Blaze, Gw, Maroc, Rocky (ASTRO), Rokky