Trapismyname - Loud

These bitches so foul
They fuck ya man for a bag of some loud
They'll suck your dick for some clout
They got their head in the clouds
Imma do me I don't follow the crowd
Silencer on it don't make a sound
Tupac Shakur I get around
I was so down well look at me now
Talking investments about fifty thou
Fifty k fifty k fifty k

It's finally looking up
It's finally looking up
I'm in the studio dying everyday nigga we cooking up
I got two perks in my double cup
Used to think I wasn't good enough
I had to double down just to double up
I'm gone off the Hennessy
Perks and xans bad for my memory
Lord imma ride on my enemies
I've just been working like there's ten of me
I've been trapping so endlessly
I just flipped seven ps
Ps cost seventeen
Call the plug back I need ten of these
Ain't nothing you telling me
Crispy bust jugs out in Tennessee
He did it effortlessly
Feel like Slick Rick from the 70s
Feel like Nixon from the 70s
I'm a keep spitting till 70
I have some tendencies
I'm smoking heavily
Trapping my specialty
I did this independently
Acquiring assets increasing my equity
No liabilities No liabilities No liabilities
No liabilities No liabilities No liabilities

These bitches so foul
They fuck ya man for a bag of some loud
They'll suck your dick for some clout
They got a their head in the clouds
Imma do me I don't follow the crowd
Silencer on it don't make a sound
Tupac Shakur I get around
I was so down well look at me now
Talking investments about fifty thou
Fifty k fifty k fifty k

I roll out the bag of this loud
I roll out the bag of this loud
Tough times had to thug it out
All the shit I've seen
It's getting harder to smile
No whip nigga I was walking them miles
I got niggas to smoke you for an ounce
Imagine how many favors I could get off a pound
I copped a couple pounds
I copped a plate and I bust it down
I copped a Rollie bust it down
I'm busting checks when I'm not in town
Niggas talk shit when I'm not around
For my fam I bust a couple rounds
For my fam I bust a couple rounds
For my fam I bust a couple rounds
For my fam I bust a couple rounds
Dulce with Red Bull
Lately I've had hands full
I left the plug with a bagful
I love my bitch plus she bad tho
She get whatever she ask for
Made 100k off this trap phone
Used to sneak hoes in the castle
Now I'm posted in Ock store
Perk 30 gave me lock jaw
Dying Everyday nigga
why you think I copped this glock for
Waiting for one of you silly niggas to try me
So if could pop off
hallows right in my sock drawer
No TDE but I'm feeling like a top dawg

These bitches so foul
They fuck ya man for a bag of some loud
They'll suck your dick for some clout
They got a their head in the clouds
Imma do me I don't follow the crowd
Silencer on it don't make a sound
Tupac Shakur I get around
I was so down well look at me now
Talking investments about fifty thou
Fifty k fifty k fifty k

Written by:
Anthony Carrier, Anthony Carrier II

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