Bankroll Fresh, Skooly and 2 Chainz - Take Over Your Trap

(Street) i buy what I want to buy, nigga
We supply who buy (Bankroll)

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin', yams, trappin'
Bags, trappin', packs, trappin'
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walked in your trap, spent a fifty
All of my whips got a fifty
My carbine, they chew on a fifty
Fifties on fifties on fifties
L250, it kickin' (Skrrt)
Pull up to the blades, I'm inchin'
You want a bale, then give me the scale
I thumb through the money the quickest
Meet me at the Flying Biscuit's
Park straight, not crooked
I heard these fuck niggas snitchin'
I know these pussy niggas bitchin'
Walk in your trap, fuck you and your strap
If if want your shit, I'ma get it
Pussy nigga talkin' beef
Pussy nigga, you know I got it with me

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin', yams, trappin'
Bags, trappin', packs, trappin'
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walk in your trap and take over
I got this shit from my brother
He get this shit from the soda (Let's get it)
I put that shit in my motor (Okay)
Walk in your trap with a killer
He want this shit from the dealer
He want the shit out the back
He want the shit out the middle (Okay)
He want the pack out the back
He want the racks out the mat, look
He want the crack out your lap
He put the strap to your back (Okay)
Dope game teachin' fifty ways to get paid
I got J's serving J's, that's
That yay serving yay, get it
Get it, get it, get it

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin', yams, trappin'
Bags, trappin', packs, trappin'
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walk in your trap and take over (yeah)
Maison Margiela on sofas (Woo)
I graduated from the dope game
Residue on my diploma (Tell 'em)
I got that pack on me, don't I? (Don't I?)
I got them racks on me, don't I? (Don't I?)
I got them tabs on me, don't I? (Don't I?)
Barely got room for her number (Damn)
Barely got room for another whip
All of your niggas is counterfeit
All of my niggas are with the shit
All of my niggas is killers (Killers)
All of your niggas is witnesses
I'm making plays (I'm making plays)
I said I'm making plays, I'm serving J's
Rockin' my J's (Rockin' J's)
You a beginner (You a beginner)
You a pretender (You a pretender)
You wasn't with us when we in the trenches
(Nah) when we in the slums
(Slums) , when we in the ghetto (Ghetto
Ghetto) if I trade in the Maybach
I could get twenty Camaros (Goddamn)
I'm counting dinero
(Woo) , all-black apparel (yeah)
I fuck on the bitch
(Bitch) , make her keep on her stilettos
Yeah (I did)
Walk in the trap and take over that shit
(Woo, uh)
Walk in the trap and take over that bitch
Grams, bags

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin', yams, trappin'
Bags, trappin', packs, trappin'
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Written by:
ARMOND DEWAYNE KENDRICK, FRESH BANKROLL

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