Trap Niggas
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Trap Niggas
Times getting hard but a ni*** still gettin' it
Young rich niggas, in this motherfuc***
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
Weighed 1008 grams on the scale
I got a lower case T across my chest
Your crack house doin' numbers then you blessed
You move your momma to a crib from the 'jects
It's so much alcohol and kush on my breath
We prayin' five times a day to catch a plug
A few bean pies stashed in the trunk
Shoot dice all day and sell dust
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a f***
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a f***
What?
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
Hasta Ia-la-uego wake up with that Glock, okay though
Stash the dope inside a Winnebago in Decatur
You got your work, you posted up in the hood Bodega
Lil' woadie loading up that yopper before he brush his teeth
Gotta roll a backwood up while he count the cheese
We on the turf, getting active on the backstreet
I'm drinkin' Actavis, the only thing that relax me
I'm on drugs, every single day I pop a seal
We talk that lingo 'round here, we try to work a deal
You pull up round here, they serve you here to Dixie Hills
You hit Old Nat, I know on Godby you'll see a trap house
Gotta cock it back, out here this shit wid-ild
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
When you wake up before you brush your teeth
You grab your strap, ni***
Only time you get down on your knees
Shooting craps, ni***
Fuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas
God blessin' all the trap niggas
You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust
Told yourself a million times, you don't give a f***
Sold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut
Sold over a million dimes, I don't give a f***
What?
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