Trap Line Bling (feat. Youngs Teflon)

Everyday trap line bling

**** just trap for some bling (What is I?)

But they spend all their prof on tings (On yats)

I walk to the shop in the rave for a razor blade, Ribena and cling

(And he trap)

Any beef barrel gon' spin (Ay)

Drop something and the carols gon' sing

I jump-jump-jump in my car, play nothing but gang

I'm ghosted behind these tints (Ay)

Two bells in a dot dot, ain't no biggie, do him like 'Pac (Hey)

Ring, ring that's my lyca ringin'

Food-food on digis, I'm doin' up trap (I'm trappin')

I heard them man caught my man again

Got me like damn, how they do him so bad? (Damn)

Then I just skurr on a 1-2-5

16 man was tryna do it in cabs (Scattin')

'Member when  when I made my first bag?

Smile on my face, I was feelin' all proud (Dem happy)

Them man sold me the dot dot with a few bells now I'm 7 bills down

(I'm ready)

Dem boy probably spent it on shoes

Around here, that could never be allowed (Nah)

What's a pair of Giuseppe's or Louis' gonna do

When I'm squeezed and runnin' man down? (Nothing)

Nothing at all, them man are on nothing at all (No)

Plus, I've seen them man bare times (Uh-huh)

And they ain't done nothing at all

Bro-bro stepped 'round there with 5 in da ting

Now we ain't go nothing at all (It's empty)

Got nicked for a drill interviewed two times

And I ain't say nothing at all (Silent)

And it's nothing but facts (Facts)

Them man don't do nothing bit rap (They're rappers)

Three rum, they got him locked in the bin (Free 'em up)

Brick of buj and about 3 waps

Three-three skeng they got us locked for a skeng

Dot-dot-dot-dot-dot and 32 spin (Free spinner)

3 S, they got him locked as well (As well)

80 bells and about 2 tings

Everyday trap line bling

Ni-ni-**** just trap for some bling (What is I?)

But they spend all their prof on tings (On yats)

I walk to the shop in the rave for a razor blade, Ribena and cling

(And he trap)

Any beef barrel gon' spin (Ay)

Drop something and the carols gon' sing

I jump-jump-ump in my car, play nothing but gang

I'm ghosted behind these tints (Ay)

I was really tryna throw man corn (Well, dash that)

While the plug tryna throw man Z's

Stay away when I see blue lights (Stay away)

Lay low when I see them feds (Lay low)

Baker, how I make that dough (Money)

Nothing like the work at Greggs (Nothing like it)

Rather get paid from the light skin

Lookin' all posh and vexed

Fired up, nowadays that's normal

How I deal with the stress of my mind (Stress)

Way-way-way too catty for a 3-5, the 3-5 nearly got don' fried (fried)

Took risks when I pedaled with the smoke (Took risks)

Line rung so I pedaled on the grind

I heard bare chat on the net (Net)

No-no talk when I was bringin' it live (Live)

Oh, and their heart's on empty (Empty)

Done none 'cause their threats are empty (Empty)

Fill up the skeng with shells (Fill it up)

And I'm tryna come back on empty

D-d-d-don't know about these guys in the field (Don't know them)

I've been on the pitch like Wembley

Double tap with my hands on the 12 (Two shells)

Reload 'cause the corn come plenty

My don-don't pop up on volts

From the hood that's all I know (All I know)

Couldn't sleep on the disrespect (How could you?)

Chatty mouths got me round there loads

Live corn stuffed all in poles (Get stuffed there)

Get flame stop, drop and roll

Dotty shells and they look Fat Joe (He's fat)

Green light, maneuver and go, go

Yo, everyday trap line bling

Ni-ni-**** just trap for some bling (What is I?)

But they spend all their prof on tings (On yats)

I walk to the shop in the rave for a razor blade, Ribena and cling

(And he trap)

Any beef barrel gon' spin (Ay)

Drop something and the carols gon' sing

I jump-jump-jump in my car, play nothing but gang

I'm ghosted behind these tints (Ay)