Trappin

Now I really feel ecstatic, got his homie on the ground bleeding out that shit is tragic, Ak in the back iced out with a patek, choppa automatic, they know I’m really trappin, huntin bitches down like I’m goin geocachin, Imma put his ass to sleep on the ground no mattress, caught his homie lackin, he tryna run but these hollow tips faster, shot him in his lung now he heavin and gaspin, folded that boy like he mad of elastic, blick automatic choppa be clappin, catchin bodies got them bitches stackin, these bitches panicked caught him in a alley and he started spazzin, I took his bitch she said she like my fashion. (verse 2) poppin these shots then I’m poppin my collar, pounding her pussy I’m making her holler, she calling me daddy ain’t even her father, don’t play about money I’ll pop out on a dollar, if you steal from me imma go steal your life, then I’m fuckin your bitch imma make her my wife, I’m smoking some dope got me high as a kite, I don’t throw up no signs but I’ll put you out like a light, fuckin wit me bitch you know that shit dangerous, multiply opps but these bullets contagious, multiple glocks got his spirit fadein, if he talkin shit then I don’t got no patience. (Verse 3) I’m feelin childish, iced out got a couple bands in my wallet, I’m makin moves with a Glock in my pocket, spin the block let the shots ring when I pop it, they said to stop it, Draco hit him in the gut make him nauseous, track him down like some kids playin cops and robbers, not a pig but I got him squealin on his partners