Spodee Trap Trap Lyrics

[Chorus: Trouble]
Could nap, but I want that Range Rover
Shit in the hood, shit in the back
I get them Ms, I get them Ms
Got the tech, what you doin, f*ck the red one
We from the trentches, from the streets
Trap trap, trap trap
You don't know what it like here
This shit come with a strap
Pull up on the police, they goin to tap

[Verse 1: Spodee]
I'm gettin 25 hundred for a walkthrough
I cannot turn up on those, what you thought, fool
The new chopper what I need, I bought 2
Too many niggas had the hoe, I could've bought you
I keep the 56
I could not get a ride
You can't see me trippin off the Hennessy
You ain't got no one inside, I pray for the cases I caught, nigga
Them other cases I ride
I been gettin money so much, I drop the top on the car cause I want it
Two blunts sweating when we do this shit
Just left the dealership
I ain't bout to sign them papers, na
Imma get it on my own risk
I remember being homeless
Now the only fish I eat boneless

[Chorus: Trouble]
Could nap, but I want that Range Rover
Shit in the hood, shit in the back
I get them Ms, I get them Ms
Got the tech, what you doin, f*ck the red one
We from the trentches, from the streets
Trap trap, trap trap You don't know what it like here
This shit come with a strap
Pull up on the police, they goin to tap

[Verse 2: Trouble]
Say you f*ckin with tap, got some real niggas with me, for a long time
Toat the Russian, I don't f*ck unless you hold down a goldmine
You niggas too extra, I know they ain't bout to bust shit
Close my eyes, and say a prayer quick
A Town, and I get a lot of licks
Say yes to the moddles, the motto this
p*ssy nigga playin games
I don't give f*ck bout no damb crimes
That's some shit you would die for
Shit that you won't fight bout
Double barol, then your eyes out
f*ck ya'll, then we ride out
f*ck good, then drive out
You really tryna test a damb hustler
We had all your shit on the camquarter
She throw that p*ssy when her man gone
Hundred bands, and I get it
All she needed was a hundred seconds

[Chorus: Trouble]
Could nap, but I want that Range Rover
Shit in the hood, shit in the back
I get them Ms, I get them Ms
Got the tech, what you doin, f*ck the red one
We from the trentches, from the streets
Trap trap, trap trap
You don't know what it like here
This shit come with a strap
Pull up on the police, they goin to tap