Letras
I got the trap jumping
I got the - i got the trap jumping
Bitch we spinning blocks and sending shots like it ain't nothing
I got the trap jumping
I got the - i got the trap jumping
Opp niggas be cap, ain't shooting shit so stop the bluffing
Push up boy i'ma up it
I been waiting to catch me a nigga in public
Said he gone do some to me when he see me, i up with that glock blow that bitch like a trumpet
Spot a opp then a nigga get low, damn
Little boy you don't be on yo block
If you ready to die try to diss on the gang, pussy get spinned like a clock
I'm that nigga, you not
Nigga i think that's the reason you hate me
Dunk on a opp pussy boy i'ma paint beast
Mad at his hoe cause that bitch want to taste me, damn
I'm lit and you not
He call the police like a old white lady
Can't come round the gang you don't got no safety
Trying to diss on the gang boy you got to be crazy
I'm riding round with some hoes in the Six, stop trying to be some you not
Bands in my pocket turn ha to a thot
Said that it's up nigga send a drop
I see a opp on the freeway that boy fixing to die trying to go for a drive
Broke ass opps go apply for a job
Spin over here pussy boy you get robbed
I see a opp, go ballistic
Stick shoot fast if you blink you gone miss it
I'm with yo bitch getting top i ain't kissing
Only live once so i live a little risky
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Spot a opp get to blowing em down
I see that boy i'ma chase em
For all the dissing, we gone show the hoes you a clown
If you don't believe me ask Jacob
I got the trap jumping
I got the - i got the trap jumping
Bitch we spinning blocks and sending shots like it ain't nothing
I got the trap jumping
I got the - i got the trap jumping
Opp niggas be cap, ain't shooting shit so stop the bluffing
(I got the trap jumping)
(I got the - i got the trap jumping)
(Opp niggas be cap, ain't shooting shit so stop the bluffing)
Writer(s): Jason Brewer
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