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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bankroll Fresh
Bankroll Fresh
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahmon Pauling
Jahmon Pauling
Songwriter
Jonathan Joyner
Jonathan Joyner
Songwriter
Trentavious Zamon White Sr.
Trentavious Zamon White Sr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chophouze
Chophouze
Producer

Lyrics

Uh huh, ain't nothin' but some money coming through this motherfucker You know that bankroll Yeah, ain't nothin' but money coming through right now, ya feel me I'm laughing at these sucker ass niggas Black Medusa shades Everybody ski'd up like we 'bout to shoot the stage Everybody working, everybody getting paid All these hoes fucking, all these hoes getting slayed Young trap nigga, soon I'ma get a maid I used to have roaches in my cereal, I couldn't eat Straight up out that gutta, straight up out that gutta nigga Heart of a hustler, that why I don't trust a nigga Any motherfucker, I ain't trying to lose count Vacuum seal 'em up, I hit that bitch with the stamp Been working all day long cause all day long I been workin' I got this shit right here so really you can stop the searchin' I got the ski mask on, you fuck around and yeah we murkin' You know I'm plug surfin', my partner syrup servin' Don't tell 'em that we servin' cause these niggas be making me nervous I gotta keep it on me, try me, murk ya ass on purpose All we do is trap, all we do is trap All we do is trap, all we do is trap I wouldn't be where I was at if I didn't fucking trap I don't leave a trap, I stay down just to make it happen All we do is trap, all we do is trap All we do is trap, all we do is trap I wouldn't be where I was at if I didn't fucking trap I don't leave a trap, I stay down just to make it happen Stayed down to get it, grinded from a fifty Then I got it up, I had my niggas with me Used to use the razor, cut it down the middle, use to shave the edges, make sure he get 'em Never had a plug, grinded out the mud 357 is the fucking judge, mothafuck the judge Wish I had a plug You wish you were connected, you wish you were respected I'm in this mothafucka lettin' it fly, I got these bitches naked She tryin' to show off cause I'm in here, bitch you ain't that sexy I'm in this mothafucka ballin', yeah I been flexing I got this ice all on me bitch I think I'm Wayne Gretzky I got that ice all on me bitch I think I'm Wayne Gretzky I got another bitch, she got a bitch, that bitch a lesbian I love the way she fucking, yea she fuck me good, she sex'd me I got her fascinated by the diamonds in my necklace Ay All we do is trap, all we do is trap All we do is trap, all we do is trap I wouldn't be where I was at if I didn't fucking trap I don't leave a trap, I stay down just to make it happen All we do is trap, all we do is trap All we do is trap, all we do is trap I wouldn't be where I was at if I didn't fucking trap I don't leave a trap, I stay down just to make it happen
Writer(s): Karl B. Jenkins, Jill H. Scott, Jay W. Jenkins, Kevin Dean Crowe, Erik Reyes Ortiz, Kenneth Bartolomei, Roosevelt Harrell Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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