Lawsy - Still Trap lyrics
[Lawsy - Still Trap lyrics]
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Yeah, we hit the club-ub-ub
Your bitch gon' fuck-uck-uck
Bullets gon' hit that boy in your foot
Kidnap your bro, throw 'em in the trunk
And I took a Perc, fell in love with drugs
Your bitch tryna twerk, I'm just wanna fuck
Hellcat go skrrt, shootin' out the front
Yeah, and you want smoke with me?
Talkin' that shit, you get smoke for free
In the trap, smokin' on green
Brand new forces, they on my feet
Hit a lick, and they already creased
Wake up and do fraud, repeat
Wake up and you get robbed, repeat
They say the gang take off
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Yeah, we hit the club-ub-ub
Your bitch gon' fuck-uck-uck
Bullets gon' hit that boy in your foot
Kidnap your bro, throw 'em in the trunk
And I took a Perc, fell in love with drugs
Your bitch tryna twerk, I'm just wanna fuck
Hellcat go skrrt, shootin' out the front
Yeah, and you want smoke with me?
Talkin' that shit, you get smoke for free
In the trap, smokin' on green
Brand new forces, they on my feet
Hit a lick, and they already creased
Wake up and do fraud, repeat
Wake up and you get robbed, repeat
They say the gang take off
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands
Be in the trap, 24 7
Sellin' percs out the 7 11
Look at my fit, designer my headband
Talkin' that shit then there's gon'
Be a dead man
Sticked up, like we in the Taliban
Hit a lick with no mask, no evidence
Finessing the plug
I just made like seven bands
Hit the club and we throwin' hella' bands