Trap Trap Trap

Beep
 Beep
 ♪
 I'm sittin' at the red light
 My ankle monitor beepin'
 Hadn't been charged
 I think I see the beeper
 Bounce
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 First one on the block, woah
 I need mine off the top, uh
 Over town, he got shot
 Muddy died in Opa-locka
 Couldn't save one lung
 Hit 'em up, hmm, hmm
 See the look on my face (woo!)
 Like Carol City one state
 Niggas hate on my sound
 'Til I went the first round
 Then I earnt the Lombardi
 Ain't no fuckboys allowed
 Only fuck if she exclusive
 Her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
 To tell the truth I didn't ask
 When it come to bitches I'm Gucci
 I'm the wrong one to rob
 In the jungle I'm Nas
 In the label I'm Russ
 In the trap I'm Rick Ross
 Double M, Goldman Sachs
 Just like Omar and Khloe
 You can't dial for the packs
 I sent you right back loaded
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 I was tryna bet the whole map, Vegas, stay in the trap
 Niggas talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap
 Man I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga goin' ape shit)
 Nigga watch your babies in the trap
 Nigga cook a whole base in the trap
 Young nigga slave in the trap
 Nigga run base, base in the trap
 I'm 'bout to get this shit movin', yeah
 Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah
 Wrist in the water, I need me a boat
 I'm 'bout to get this shit cruisin', yeah
 Stand at the store 'til you're woozy, woozy
 Let's make a movie, movie, yeah
 Movie, movie, movie
 Bitch I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah
 So many different meds on me
 Fuck around, call the fed on me
 Boom boom boom your head, homie
 Draco got a lot of lead on it
 You dead
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Wale though
 I ain't nothin' like the trap niggas
 Goyard backpack nigga
 Uber crates 'til the feds pull up
 Woo woo, cataracts, nigga
 I'm the type, holla at the wife
 Her body yours, but her soul is mine
 Adios, do a hundred 20
 All she want is good dick and advice
 Wraith, scrappin' my tires
 Jameson 'til I'm fried
 Famous here but I'm humble
 Double M the Empire
 Renzel got me all day
 Kyrie, he LeBron James
 Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top SportsCenter every day
 I ain't nothin' like them trap guys
 I mean I kinda do bag dimes
 I kinda never do back down
 Leave a nigga high via rap lines
 Get a beat, leave it baptized
 Mob ties, but it's black lives
 Black lives, nigga, trap lives
 Gimme five on the black side
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 
 Beep
 Beep
 ♪
 I'm sittin' at the red light
 My ankle monitor beepin'
 Hadn't been charged
 I think I see the beeper
 Bounce
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 First one on the block, woah
 I need mine off the top, uh
 Over town, he got shot
 Muddy died in Opa-locka
 Couldn't save one lung
 Hit 'em up, hmm, hmm
 See the look on my face (woo!)
 Like Carol City one state
 Niggas hate on my sound
 'Til I went the first round
 Then I earnt the Lombardi
 Ain't no fuckboys allowed
 Only fuck if she exclusive
 Her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
 To tell the truth I didn't ask
 When it come to bitches I'm Gucci
 I'm the wrong one to rob
 In the jungle I'm Nas
 In the label I'm Russ
 In the trap I'm Rick Ross
 Double M, Goldman Sachs
 Just like Omar and Khloe
 You can't dial for the packs
 I sent you right back loaded
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 I was tryna bet the whole map, Vegas, stay in the trap
 Niggas talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap
 Man I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga goin' ape shit)
 Nigga watch your babies in the trap
 Nigga cook a whole base in the trap
 Young nigga slave in the trap
 Nigga run base, base in the trap
 I'm 'bout to get this shit movin', yeah
 Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah
 Wrist in the water, I need me a boat
 I'm 'bout to get this shit cruisin', yeah
 Stand at the store 'til you're woozy, woozy
 Let's make a movie, movie, yeah
 Movie, movie, movie
 Bitch I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah
 So many different meds on me
 Fuck around, call the fed on me
 Boom boom boom your head, homie
 Draco got a lot of lead on it
 You dead
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Wale though
 I ain't nothin' like the trap niggas
 Goyard backpack nigga
 Uber crates 'til the feds pull up
 Woo woo, cataracts, nigga
 I'm the type, holla at the wife
 Her body yours, but her soul is mine
 Adios, do a hundred 20
 All she want is good dick and advice
 Wraith, scrappin' my tires
 Jameson 'til I'm fried
 Famous here but I'm humble
 Double M the Empire
 Renzel got me all day
 Kyrie, he LeBron James
 Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top SportsCenter every day
 I ain't nothin' like them trap guys
 I mean I kinda do bag dimes
 I kinda never do back down
 Leave a nigga high via rap lines
 Get a beat, leave it baptized
 Mob ties, but it's black lives
 Black lives, nigga, trap lives
 Gimme five on the black side
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 I took my roof off at the red light
 Roof off at the red light
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh
 Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
 Brown bag legend when it's all cash
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
 Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap