Trap Anthem

Trap Hard? Say you trapping hard? Nigga you aint trap enough, 100 Bags on a truck West-coast Load coming in through the mail Yeah them packages Stuffed, If its up then its stuck Fuck around w them opp niggas, shit get you plucked Slide Through Drop shots couple niggas got crushed If you beefing with me keep that shit on the hush Heard he said he aint fucking with me? I aint asking it We in them Hot Cars Boutta go smashin it Roadie jus came home, Geekin And Taggin it And im up off them bags, i aint gotta bag in it Say that you with me? You aint I been beefing so hard put the paint where it aint Stuffed deep in the field bitch i feel like a saint 20 piece in my pocket walked straight out the bank Im bring the vibes w me too city I fly out too cali now im in a maybach Opp niggas hating on me Ian worry bout that in the hills with my feet up im laid back One up on me? I get one up on you Man i swear that shit gonna get way deeper than payback Dont put your trust up in none of these niggas The niggas that snake you be coming from way back (uh) My young niggas they aint w the rumbling Gotta problem? Adress it. i aint w the mumbling If i whip out this drac' niggas gon get too tumbling Free them niggas locked up on the unit im crumbling Racks on Shit, got them bags, bags, bags, bags Slide in the audi do digital dash. Smoke cloud up in my face Cant crash. Cant hide in them trenches yea we on yo ass! You aint fuck wit cheec' You ain fuckin w me Let a nigga come play choppa louder than Beats smoke exotic get high gotta take me a seat That lil money you got? make that shit in my sleep Walk Down Walk Down im boutta creep. You can call me the goat Yeah them lil niggas sheep's Dont forget im not ducking or hiding from beefs Send a shot too his gut ball him up like a sheet Say you trapping hard? Nigga you aint trap enough 100 bags on a truck Westcoast load comin in yeah them packages stuffed If its up then its stuck. Fuck around with them Opp niggas? Shit get u plucked. Slide Thru Drop Shots couple niggas got crushed If you beefing with me Keep that shit onna Hush Heard he said he aint fucking with me? I aint asking it We in them Hot Cars Boutta go smashin it Roadie jus came home, Geekin And Taggin it And im up off them bags, i aint gotta bag in it Say that you with me? You aint I been beefing so hard put the paint where it aint Stuffed deep in the field bitch i feel like a saint 20 piece in my pocket walked straight out the bank