LUCKI - 197 Trap Talk lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - 197 Trap Talk lyrics]
Im talkin, we pullin up in fuckin' Ranges
Shit is crazy
They just love us b, they really love us
I'm talkin fiends every day
The 197 really movin bricks the
Right way, surfs up baby, everybody eats
197 shit b, GetMoney$tainGang
And you tell em i said that
That's what i need you to do baby
I'm general packs, flexin prices
Purchase please give em that, get my papers
Tell the law they servin me
Don't call, tryna stage me up
Cos im callin curtains please
You hit my line, you want that flame
I'm Lil B with that certainly
Im unc sam with that certain fee
Don't be Wesley Snipes come cop
Don't cop from acting dealers
Know they Wesley Snipes
I might be off the pills im servin
Workin harder than a bitch
Hear a siren, jock the work
Im hidin harder than a snitch
I tell the law to suck a dick hope
They don't bust up in our trap
To these junkies, I'm Yo Gotti
They all know I got that sack in fact
They know I keep my cash but
Don't think they gon use it
They know I keep my stash but
Don't think that they that stupid
I mean mofuckers is really out here b
Mofuckers wanna walk up to me
In my thousand dollar sweatpants
And say "yo yo whatchu you got
A brick for me? you
Got something?" try to pull a
Pistol on a nigga
I said 197 bitch, get back pop pop
(shots, body drops) everybody eats, 197
Yanno, let's get this money man
Look at the Rolly
Look at the Rolly ticking!
Look at the Rolly ticking
This motherfucker got 6
Diamonds on it and some shit b, this
Outsider shit really gettin us paid
Motherfuckers is really loving it
God, no rap no lie
Cos i been ruining some lives
And sellin it for low
And they been buying it for highs oh well
I know it's selfish but my
Pockets need they help- hahah i mean
The world I know is selfish but
My pockets need they help
Oh well I know I keep them trains
On track no time for Ls
I mean no well, them dealers screwin up
The main ones that get nailed
And all them packages I steal from them
The same ones that get mailed
Im talkin different countries
Big slams, Talkin that Blake Griffin dunkin'
Smooth dealer, pimp limp
Talkin that Katt Williams stuntin'
Im gon' waste my time
Cuz I know i can buy some more
As long as i keep ruining
Households I got support
This Yusef and I'm signing out
Baby, old boy shit, 197
Shit is crazy
They just love us b, they really love us
I'm talkin fiends every day
The 197 really movin bricks the
Right way, surfs up baby, everybody eats
197 shit b, GetMoney$tainGang
And you tell em i said that
That's what i need you to do baby
I'm general packs, flexin prices
Purchase please give em that, get my papers
Tell the law they servin me
Don't call, tryna stage me up
Cos im callin curtains please
You hit my line, you want that flame
I'm Lil B with that certainly
Im unc sam with that certain fee
Don't be Wesley Snipes come cop
Don't cop from acting dealers
Know they Wesley Snipes
I might be off the pills im servin
Workin harder than a bitch
Hear a siren, jock the work
Im hidin harder than a snitch
I tell the law to suck a dick hope
They don't bust up in our trap
To these junkies, I'm Yo Gotti
They all know I got that sack in fact
They know I keep my cash but
Don't think they gon use it
They know I keep my stash but
Don't think that they that stupid
I mean mofuckers is really out here b
Mofuckers wanna walk up to me
In my thousand dollar sweatpants
And say "yo yo whatchu you got
A brick for me? you
Got something?" try to pull a
Pistol on a nigga
I said 197 bitch, get back pop pop
(shots, body drops) everybody eats, 197
Yanno, let's get this money man
Look at the Rolly
Look at the Rolly ticking!
Look at the Rolly ticking
This motherfucker got 6
Diamonds on it and some shit b, this
Outsider shit really gettin us paid
Motherfuckers is really loving it
God, no rap no lie
Cos i been ruining some lives
And sellin it for low
And they been buying it for highs oh well
I know it's selfish but my
Pockets need they help- hahah i mean
The world I know is selfish but
My pockets need they help
Oh well I know I keep them trains
On track no time for Ls
I mean no well, them dealers screwin up
The main ones that get nailed
And all them packages I steal from them
The same ones that get mailed
Im talkin different countries
Big slams, Talkin that Blake Griffin dunkin'
Smooth dealer, pimp limp
Talkin that Katt Williams stuntin'
Im gon' waste my time
Cuz I know i can buy some more
As long as i keep ruining
Households I got support
This Yusef and I'm signing out
Baby, old boy shit, 197