BLV3 FLVM!NGX - Trappin' (feat. Young_$ev)

I know what you thinking
"Why have all my brothers gonn missing?"
I aint gonn stop until im dead or in prison
just need to call up some digits
Cause im the reason all your homies are hissin
Kissing on your main ho
I might just pay her a visit
She needa stop all her bitchin
Rap beef cooking faster than your girl in my kitchen
Sit back, watch you stress while your hitters are switchin
Put a 40 on your head now every bang you be flinching
Just listen
Aye
Cause i aint give a fuck
I got yo sisters number just to get my nuts sucked
Pull out and nut all on the floor i tell her suck it up
And then i ghost when she tell me that she fell in love
Aint got no motherfuckin time for a bitch
A nigga just trynna vibe in this shit
Show you how to slide in this shit hoe
Imma line your eye up with a pistol
Put your name on a headstone
Buried where the fish go
Bustin out the roof of a four door
The top drop and that ass act like a yoyo
Steady swerving blastin bitches up in slo-mo
Drive by yeah im gunnin wit a .44
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin
Yuh
Damn
Who the fuck you think you is now?
Finna get lopsided when i pull up and beat yo ass down
Gassed out
Niggas passed out
10 Headshots yeah I'll show what mingo all about
Aye
Toe taggin
I'm body baggin
This bitch she got that red rag
And she deep gaggin my dick
She beast banging
Yuh
Nobody ain't needa say nothing
I know im the goat
You think lying?
Well nigga say somethin
AK 47 out the window when im rollin through your block
Only protection im wanting when I be bustin on a thot
Bring the tally up bitch thats another headshot
Get buck
Nigga stop
Get fucked
Bitch you outta luck
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin
Aye these niggas still capping talking shit
I dont really give a fuck I be shooting trynna hit
You little bitch you ain't ready for when i pull up with a semi
Steady gripping the Henny
Got plenty bussin out da Chevy I be
Camo
When I be creeping out the shadows
Like hello
Empty the clip till got no ammo
Like Rambo
Taking out your squad like I'm franco
Shooting up on yo block
Yea we bussin like we Hancho
Lets get this shit right
You ain't about it lil homie
Trapping through the night
The way i spit up on the mic i be like Mike Tys'
I'm so viscous me and my squad got them digits
Them bitches trynna have a one night
Stand
But that ain't god's plan playa
Better go say your prayers
Before you step in the moshpit playa
Better be aware no care
We send them bullets through the air for you motherfuckers
Im finna bring the fuckin ruckus
(Still Trapping Nigga)
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin
Still trappin
While all you niggas still cappin
Punk bitches talk your shit
Might keep that trigger tappin
Pistol packing
Gonn keep that booty clappin
Might make that money happen
Niggas like me never slackin
Never lackin

Written by:
BLV3 FLVM!NGX, KIDD KRILLIN, Young Sev

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