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Out Da Trap
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Out Da Trap was released on May 9, 2020 by Juli Gang Music Group as a part of the album Free Grams
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Release DateMay 9, 2020
LabelJuli Gang Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy3
Jimmy3
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy3
Jimmy3
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hook
200 twenty’s in a rubber band
Times ten **** thats forty racks
I stayed down you wouldn’t understand
This sack on me I got it Out Da Trap
Now the team straight waited our turn **** we ain’t hate
Know how many **** I started out with ain’t got no release date
Juli Gang Hooligans
We with that foolishness
I don’t give a fuck who you with
Can’t stop I’m too legit
Verse 1
I’m a rubber band breaking A R pistol toating
Off-White wearing Sharklato white runtz smoker
Catching plays now I’m in the major league can’t pay one of these **** to play with me
I went through it all from A to Z and made it out and they still hated me
See they tried to slay a G had to slide on these pussy boys faithfully
I’m not a rapper more like a raptor I keep a Drake with me
These **** make believe yo bitch ain’t safe with me
What’s on my lap? Maybe my strap, maybe it’s Maybeline
All that cash on him How did he get that
All on my IG where do he live at
Seen him with yo hoe know he don’ hit dat
Pillow talk bout him you need to quit that
Duct tape nanna clip don’t make me flip that
Wacked his partner them he want some get back
Shit they rap bout they do not live that
It’s my time now you need to sit back
Hook
200 twenty’s in a rubber band
Times ten **** thats forty racks
I stayed down you wouldn’t understand
This sack on me I got it Out Da Trap
Now the team straight waited our turn **** we ain’t hate
Know how many **** I started out with ain’t got no release date
Juli Gang Hooligans
We with that foolishness
I don’t give a fuck who you with
Can’t stop I’m too legit
Verse 2
I got ya deal on me exoctic n Percs and I got the steel on me
Free all my real homies that’s locked up for bodies we tryna appeal on it
Know I’m holding it down and I’m holding the town I put dat on the set
I don’t fuck with these clowns I send round after round after round
Keep my foot on they neck
Skinny **** I got muscle to flex confirm kill all I do send a text
My lil hoe from Pittsburgh she suck me the best
I keep my a bankroll and everyday I’m fresh
Your not a hitter your just broke and stressed
Playing with the gang fuck around and get stretched
I’ll have ya brains on ya mans tryna step
These bullets gon’ rap round that boy like a belt
The same **** that go get fresh for a shootout
Yo hoe and her friend on the way just got flewed out
Cashington on me I trap with a tool out
Auntie seen the check and said boy what you do now
Gotta keep the fi that’s mandatory
Exoctic gas bags girl and the boy
I had to give it to em they was asking for it
Check on me they staring hard
Hook
200 twenty’s in a rubber band
Times ten **** thats forty racks
I stayed down you wouldn’t understand
This sack on me I got it Out Da Trap
Now the team straight waited our turn **** we ain’t hate
Know how many **** I started out with ain’t got no release date
Juli Gang Hooligans
We with that foolishness
I don’t give a fuck who you with
Can’t stop I’m too legit
Written by: Jimmy3
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