Yung Purp - Trapper$ Ditty

Ima mu'fuckin g I jus don speak about it
Got a problem, hit me up & we can beef about it
I be getting to the money like a mad man
You ain't trappin if you isn't filling trash bags
Big bands, Ima chase em till they bury me
Yung Purp$, ain't no pussy finna worry me
Gettin currency the only thing concerning me
Movin solo cause too many people hurted me
& I can show you how to double if you tryna eat
Keep it solid, watch my back & never lie to me
I got some for a mu' fucka trying me
You's a pussy not a mu' fuckin lion g
Steady steppin over suckas like a giant g
So much money it feel like I hit the lottery
Ima solid mu' fucka not a lot of me
Movin cautious got a lotta people watching me
Love the hustle I don't ever think I'm stopping see
Till they put me in a coffin I'll be coppin p's
& I ain't worried bout it I'm jus tryna get paid
Need a blower everybody got a switch blade
Actin crazy with the homie call it bitch made
Know I'm headed to the top & they like which way?
Shut up pussy better get the fuck up out yo feelings
I got homies really bout it down to get to drillin
& if you coming for me best believe I'm comin back
Hearin sirens nearly gave my ass a heart attack
I got fire they be askin where you bought it at?
I got family askin how is he affordin that?
Not from Compton but I'm screaming fuck the coppers, ay
When I'm mobbin turn it down so they don't notice me
If you wanna run it up then you can go with me
I be stuck in outer space you wanna roll with me?
Gettin money be the only thing I'm worried bout
& I stay with the shits I'm not a turn down
I'm a old school dude plotting 22's
Gold be hanging from my lips & pockets full of blues
Gold be hanging from my lips & pockets full of blues

Written by:
John Zayak

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