Peso Peso - I Was Trappin lyrics

I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin'
I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide
You get shot again
And I been trappin' all night
I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's
Trappin' with a TEC pacific Ocean
I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch
I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter
He gon' scoot and come make a mess

In a Bentley
And I'm slidin' with a 50 on me
He think it good, nah fuck that
We spinnin' on 'em
You wanna be in TSF, boy, hit sum'
Shoot the choppa one hand 'til my wrist numb
Walk up in Saks Fifth and spend like ten
You run in my trap, get shot in yo chin
I got drank all in my body
Got Balenci on my skin
I just splashed up in a Mazi
And I'm clutchin my FN
Seen 'em out at the store
Almost shot 'em but he ran
Shoot his partner in the throat
Versace drippin off my toes
Know how I'm bomin' in the winter
Keep a Glock in my coat
And I'm serving everybody
Trappin' hard from coast to coast
Niggas playin with the sauce
Send them youngins at your door

I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin'
I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide
You get shot again
And I been trappin' all night
I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's
Trappin' with a TEC pacific Ocean
I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch
I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter
He gon' scoot and come make a mess

(Maxo, Maxo, look)
Forum from 10-1-10, dirty Glocks and F&N's
Baby Draco in a benz
Hit yo block and spin again
Monkey nuts up on the stick, double D's
My chops got tit's
Peso Peso go pendejo, Maxo C the flyest Crip
Choppa clip hold 223's
Neck and wrist wit em VVV's
Catch me swervin, black suburban
Burn yo block like STD's
Trigger Maxo fuckin C
The flyest Crip you ever see's
Head honcho, boss lieutenant
I'm the one that oversees
I be walkin with the stick
Like a blind man that can't see
Shaquille O'Neal, I shoot a brick
Take a knee like Kaepernick
Nigga don't fuck around with my clique
Nigga don't fuck around wiht my gang
Hunnid round drum, straight hallow tips
Fuck around aim the shit at your brain
Motherfucker

I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin'
I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don't die when we slide
You get shot again
And I been trappin' all night
I'm finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P's
Trappin' with a TEC pacific Ocean
I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch
I'm countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter
He gon' scoot and come make a mess