Jeezy - Trap Files lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - Trap Files lyrics]
I was chillin n da hood should I say da Trap
Niggas lookin 4 da work n
Know exactly where im at
Posted up im chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
Tryna figure out da fastest way
Grind up on a million
In a dope fein jacket she know dat im da man
Gotta income tax check N she spent 3 grand
Keepa str8 shoota da gurl got it bad
Caught her n da backyard
Breakin down brillo pads
Don't be cursin at my grandma
Watch ya mufuckin mouth
See me n da street don't be cumin 2 her house
There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind
Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x
Keep my ears 2 da street
Heard thru da grapevine
Him and dem niggas steady runnin
Wit plottin on mine
Get it how a live yea im ready 4 da static
50 round clip n it's fully automatic
Fresh outta work so im baggin up mo'
Til' my lil cousin told me dat
My po at da doe ain't dis boutta bitch
Hid the quarter birdy
Curfews at 9 n it's only 7: 30
So now im at my aunt's house
I need 2 use da kitchen
No matta what I give her
She be mufuckin trippin
She ask for 800, I gave her what I got
My shit ain't where I put who
Been fuckin wit my pot?
She said nobody, I said I can't tell
She said it's over there witcha'
Bags an ya' scale
Gotta H Town plate first thing n da moanin'
Headed 2 his front doe b4
Da nigga start yawnin' im talkin Trap files
I was chillin n da hood should I say da trap
Niggas lookin 4 da work n
Kno exactly where im at
Posted up chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
Tryna figure out da fastest way
Grind up on a million
Heard dis nigga buyin' cars
Man dis mufucka krazi
Always playin phone tag nigga fuck u pay me
Get smash like potatoes 4 thinkin shit gravy
1 phone call il' have his whole body lazy
Plotican wit da hommies, all convicted felons
Been 2 prison 6x n ain't
Shit dat u can tellem'
And he rite back at it, touchdown n December
Nigga damn near folded still I
Had the gang member
First a nigga skool dem, then I roll da dice
Went and telll da folks shit I
Need it n my life
So now im pickin up my money
Tuck my pistol n my pants bet 20
20 mo' so I left it like a grand
Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna
Heard da feds snatch lil Tony
Dem' from round da corner
Heard da nigga got popped wit
2 bricks and a llama
Even picked up his gurl n den
They came n got his momma'
Got em on a wire tap
Shuda' heard it n his tone
Crash dummy ass nigga talkin
Reckless on da phone
Niggas lookin 4 da work n
Know exactly where im at
Posted up im chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
Tryna figure out da fastest way
Grind up on a million
In a dope fein jacket she know dat im da man
Gotta income tax check N she spent 3 grand
Keepa str8 shoota da gurl got it bad
Caught her n da backyard
Breakin down brillo pads
Don't be cursin at my grandma
Watch ya mufuckin mouth
See me n da street don't be cumin 2 her house
There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind
Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x
Keep my ears 2 da street
Heard thru da grapevine
Him and dem niggas steady runnin
Wit plottin on mine
Get it how a live yea im ready 4 da static
50 round clip n it's fully automatic
Fresh outta work so im baggin up mo'
Til' my lil cousin told me dat
My po at da doe ain't dis boutta bitch
Hid the quarter birdy
Curfews at 9 n it's only 7: 30
So now im at my aunt's house
I need 2 use da kitchen
No matta what I give her
She be mufuckin trippin
She ask for 800, I gave her what I got
My shit ain't where I put who
Been fuckin wit my pot?
She said nobody, I said I can't tell
She said it's over there witcha'
Bags an ya' scale
Gotta H Town plate first thing n da moanin'
Headed 2 his front doe b4
Da nigga start yawnin' im talkin Trap files
I was chillin n da hood should I say da trap
Niggas lookin 4 da work n
Kno exactly where im at
Posted up chillin stackin 2 da ceillin
Tryna figure out da fastest way
Grind up on a million
Heard dis nigga buyin' cars
Man dis mufucka krazi
Always playin phone tag nigga fuck u pay me
Get smash like potatoes 4 thinkin shit gravy
1 phone call il' have his whole body lazy
Plotican wit da hommies, all convicted felons
Been 2 prison 6x n ain't
Shit dat u can tellem'
And he rite back at it, touchdown n December
Nigga damn near folded still I
Had the gang member
First a nigga skool dem, then I roll da dice
Went and telll da folks shit I
Need it n my life
So now im pickin up my money
Tuck my pistol n my pants bet 20
20 mo' so I left it like a grand
Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna
Heard da feds snatch lil Tony
Dem' from round da corner
Heard da nigga got popped wit
2 bricks and a llama
Even picked up his gurl n den
They came n got his momma'
Got em on a wire tap
Shuda' heard it n his tone
Crash dummy ass nigga talkin
Reckless on da phone