YFN Lucci, T.I., Jeezy - Trap lyrics

Turn Me Up Josh
Every street nigga ain't a rapper
Every rapper ain't a street nigga
Every dope boy in rap ain't a
Dope boy in the trap you know what I mean?
Think it's a game? Snowman, Tip, 650Luc
DJ Drama, legendary

I said trap, huh, trap, huh
Trap through the screen, huh
Real dope boy, yeah, get you what you need
Yeah get the dope, yeah, yeah
Hit it with the clean
For the low, yeah, yeah, turn you to a fiend
A good dope, yeah, that's just what I need
I'm a go-getter, gotta fuck with me
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Uh

She say she don't, bitch, you're a teaser
I'm on the Perc now
I'm 'bout to pour my lean up
Fire the dope up, huh
Better not fire no seed up
We in the dope spot, I make
Her roll the weed up, uh
Trappin' out the West End like we
In the trap a lot
I sent the package on the freeway in
The back of a double R
Uh, and I'm on the PJ
I'll be back by ten tomorrow
I'm on my way to a meeting
I'm a real dope boy

Trap, huh, trap, huh, trap
Through the screen, huh
Real dope boy, yeah, get you what you need
Yeah get the dope, yeah, yeah
Hit it with the clean
For the low, yeah, yeah, turn you to a fiend
A good dope, yeah, that's just what I need
I'm a go-getter, gotta fuck with me
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Uh

I got a 36, I'm 'bout to turn the team over
Coppin' dirty bricks, I need some Aquafina
I'm in that big Phantom
That type of shit you dream of
Them exotic leathers
Like she got a Celine plug
The feds fucked up Tip
Them fuck niggas killed Nip
I'm like '96 Olympics
I'm just tryin' not to flip smoke a blunt
Pour some white out for Bankroll Fresh
Every motherfuckin' Rollie
Might as well buy a vest
Grind hard, fuck the rest, DJ Khaled
We the best just know we number one and
We ain't claimin' nothin' less
Nines, fours, and them triple beams
Yeah, I just left Milano, Valentino jeans

Said trap, huh, trap, huh
Trap through the screen, huh
Real dope boy, yeah, get you what you need
Yeah get the dope, yeah, yeah
Hit it with the clean
For the low, yeah, yeah, turn you to a fiend
A good dope, yeah, that's just what I need
I'm a go-getter, gotta fuck with me
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Uh

Yeah, a thousand dollars hoodie
Camouflage in the double R
Tryna buy the block and build a skyscraper
Fuck a car
Okay, acknowledgment is mandatory
Better give me all of it
I call atomic, dawg, like parliament
Intolerant to the fuck shit when
You fuck with this bloodline
It be generations of retaliation, ain't no
Waitin' on it, ain't no hesitation, i swear
You pull up on me, you can see the shit I say
I have to catch a body, I can beat this shit
I pray
Adhere to former drug dealer, ex-con, ho
At 12, said I'd rather sell crack
Than push a lawnmower
Hustle, get a bankroll, double up, boy
And if you go against the
Grain, you a fuckboy, for real

Trap, huh, trap, huh, trap
Through the screen, huh
Real dope boy, yeah, get you what you need
Yeah get the dope, yeah, yeah
Hit it with the clean
For the low, yeah, yeah, turn you to a fiend
A good dope, yeah, that's just what I need
I'm a go-getter, gotta fuck with me
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Real dope, real dope boy never sleep, yeah
Uh real A Town dope boy shit
Shout out to West Side Crips
Eastside Jody, my niggas Decatur Ice
Duct Tape niggas, Trouble
Shout out to Dez and the whole SPC
Gucci, MPC group home
Shout out to Robin Hood Mike D
Shout out to No Face, No Case
The great A-10, 10 East Point
Shout out to NEA
Shout out to QC, Migo Gang, what's up?
Monster Status, Big L shout out to Cash Only
My Freeband niggas longway, what's up
Shout out to Wolfpack big Twan and Teezy
Unos, shout out to ABG
Free Major Grams, Diablo Red
Diablo Scott, OG Chop rIP Famlay
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