Trap Life
Trap Life

BigWalkDog ft. Bankroll Freddie - Trap Life Lyrics

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Trap Life Lyrics

(Damn, Clemsy, you snapped on this one)
(Menace)
(Pablo, you crazy for this one, haha)
Hey, hey

If I throw this money, she gon' throw it back (lil' bih throw it back)
I got like four hunnid racks up in this Gucci shoulder strap
This AP came from Wafi, you can't get it, got to order that (woo)
And if you play with me, we sling them bullets like a quarter back (go)
This pendant told 'em, "Water that" (water)
And hunnids through like forty stacks
Two features get that forty back
She throw it slow, she shake it fast
And I just brought them racks out in the club inside a paper bag (loot)
And I just left the lot, it somethin' stupid with a paper tag
I'm steady runnin' red lights (vroom)
The blue police them fed lights
The paramedic white and red, we got another dead body
No VC, got a red eye, I'm trapped, I got the feds watchin'
Them birds just took a bath, I'm 'bout to serve this shit to everybody
Got twenty Glock with twelve rifle
That's twenty killers, twelve snipers
Got fish scale just like Red Lobster
My plug, he come from Yale college
He graduated a smell doctor
A veteran, he sell choppers (boom)
We never had a scale stop him
The mission is to sale product

Say this that fast life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life

I run this shit like trap life (ran this shit like trap life)
I'm the one that walk in with that AP, look like glass ice (yeah)
He gon' send a brick, and I'ma send him back a flashlight (woo)
'Cause he gon' have to fish up in the swamp to get his bag right
Rich nigga, no tag price (yeah)
I'm too heavy, I brag like
I've been rollin' since last night
I'm geeked up that's a bad sight
Ayy, Wafi spent the bag twice
I made that shit back last night
You know that made them mad right?
A quick hustle to fast life
That 12K that my last price (right)
A twenty ball that ask right (right)
That fifty more, that jag swipe
I payed to get her ass right
She work to get her ass tight
This ski mask was his last sight
We did numbers the last fight
We never have a bad night

Say this that fast life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life

Can't go inside the club unless they find you
Know you heard about that lil' country nigga, boy, don't try him
Drop a ten on him, get him gone, ayy, we about him
Them roll him in the 'wood and spark him up, boy, we will fry him
Really, really known about that trap life
You do too much talkin', so I know you ain't 'bout that life
Well known trapper, they gon' say, "I got that sack right"
Ran off on the plug and now my money tall as Zach height
Livin' off a vacuum seal (woo)
Still gon' get that package still
You ain't get away (nah), he just got by, we still gon' wack him still
Yeah, I'm a millionaire, but quick to get reactor still
Die by my respect, you niggas play, we pop him like a pill

Say this that fast life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life (woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can't do your show unless your bag right (woo, woo)
This bustdown AP watch, this why you mad right?
I run this shit like track life (trap, trap, trap)
Young niggas this that trap life

Writer(s): Clemens Gabrysch, Dajour Walker, Donovan Hardie, Freddie Gladney, Reece Moffatt
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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