ฟังเพลงTrap Shit(feat. Lil Baby) (Explicit)

Gucci Mane：

Zaytoven

Trap s**t

Trap s**t

Huh

Trap s**t

Trap s**t

Gucci Mane：

Sellin' Vin Diesel strong Cookie that Keisha

Gucci poppin' P's like Georgia just made it legal

Wow

Higher than an eagle leanin' like Beanie Sigel

I'm leanin'

Flyer than a pilot jean jacket by Diesel

Phew

All gold rocket the socket matchin' my Foamposite

You's a nobody she goin' she f**k with everybody

Go

Lil' 'Crest boys in the hood wanna see a dead body

Four pockets stuffed and LaFlare we bust at everybody

At Club Crucial these hood b***hes they love Crucial

Wow

That's my young shooter recruit him to send some slugs through you

We search 'em 'fore they come in the trap might have a bug on 'em

Huh

He's a walking dead man don't know it he got a dub on him

Yeah

Beat him with a bat then f**k it pour kerosene on him

Everybody searchin' for holmes but we ain't seen homie

Chainsaw massacre call 1017 on 'em

Make it look d**g related man pour some lean on him

Lil Baby：

Everything I rap 'bout official I'm from the streets b***h

Street

Hundred thousand all my pockets this ain't no sweet lick

Sweet

'Nother 60K on my wrist this a Patek b***h

This a Patek b***h

All my h*es got fat asses they all on fleek b***h

They all on fleek b***h

All my b***hes wearin' designer I don't want no cheap b***h

I don't want no cheap b***h

Draco with me everywhere I go on the front seat b***h

On the front seat b***h

Trap s**t n***as know I'm 'bout it

Wow

Trap s**t n***as know I'm 'bout it

Yeah

Lil Baby：

Fifty racks cash on me that's just today's profit

Today's profit

4 Pockets Full lil' b***h I ain't got no d**n wallet

I ain't got no wallet

F**k around and got in the game I got the streets poppin'

I got 'em poppin'

P***y n***as tellin' on me I know the feds watchin'

I know they watchin'

How the hell he gettin' this money

I keep on buyin' watches

Jackboys thinkin' I'm sweet I keep on buyin' choppers

Lock me up I'm gettin' out tomorrow I think I'm El Chapo

Bricks came 1017 I got some d**n extras

Flexin' on these n***as on purpose check out this d**n necklace

Dropped eighty racks on a Charger next day I d**n wrecked it

Skrrt

Pull up with them sticks like the army they say we young veterans

They won't pull up in them apartments they say we too treacherous

Lil Baby：

Everything I rap 'bout official I'm from the streets b***h

Street

Hundred thousand all my pockets this ain't no sweet lick

Sweet

'Nother 60K on my wrist this a Patek b***h

This a Patek b***h

All my h*es got fat asses they all on fleek b***h

They all on fleek b***h

All my b***hes wearin' designer I don't want no cheap b***h

I don't want no cheap b***h

Draco with me everywhere I go on the front seat b***h

On the front seat b***h

Trap s**t n***as know I'm 'bout it

Wow

Trap s**t n***as know I'm 'bout it

Yeah