[intro: nickoe]
Thought the trap was dead
The trap to motivation
Thought the trap was dead
("hearse, we blowin' up")
[chorus: nickoe]
Ayy, why you half steppin'? trap on go, you last leggin'
Seem like every time it goin' good, that's when somethin' bad happens
Karma come back 'round, i take a loss, then i start backtrackin'
Tryna let go of these bars, and percs, and lean, and blacks, and bad habits, yeah
Go get you some money
Leechin' off another nigga, that shit for the dummies
That shit for the bummies
Go get you a sack, nigga, go get you a check
Run it up and break your legs, just keep one foot on they neck
[verse 1: nickoe]
I been busy, sellin' b
All my diamonds, vvs
I been busy, chasin' bread, i'm a dope-boy, baby
"there go black boy, from out west"
Yeah, that boy go crazy"
Cut my fingers, i still touch a bag, i'ma do it daily
You can do it too, gotta take a chance
These niggas be too lazy
I ain't recruitin' niggas, they be fanned out, shit be irritatin'
I don't do no talkin', pull some bands out, what you tryna get?
Trappin' 'til my coffin, price on him, that nigga, walking dead, walkin' lit, talkin' bricks
My mouth full of pointers, nigga damn right i'ma talk some shit
I just spent your re up on some tris, nigga, i get bundles in
I had got off track, but now, i'm back, feel like the one, again
Feelin' good today, i hit the yo and brought a hundred in
Get on that, "touchin' down, toe tap,"
Ask my engineer, bet hearse'll tell you, i don't do no cap
I'll be in the rear view mirror, switch it up, them door wraps
Mind be on that paper, i'm serious, i don't be thinkin' 'bout nothin' else
Feds on my trail, i'm makin' sales, nigga, fuck twelve
I been pushin' weight, i treat this za, bro, like some dumbbells
Niggas in the way, i drop the prices on the wholesales
I fucked up the market, niggas mad, fuck 'em, oh, well
[chorus: nickoe & backdoor sam]
Ayy, why you half steppin'? trap on go, you last leggin'
Seem like every time it goin' good, that's when somethin' bad happens
Karma come back 'round, i take a loss, then i start backtrackin'
Tryna let go of these bars, and percs, and lean, and blacks, and bad habits, yeah
Go get you some money
Leechin' off another nigga, that shit for the dummies
That shit for the bummies
Go get you a sack, nigga, go get you a check
Run it up and break your legs (ayy), just keep one foot on they neck (i'm on that trap-god)
[verse 2: backdoor sam]
In that trap-house, all week (ayy)
I been geeked, i ain't gettin' no sleep (i ain't gettin' no sleep)
Hundred just came in today
Nigga, fuck your club, come shop with me (fuck your club, come shop with me)
In the trap-house, with the trap-god (uh), so you know my prices cheap (know my prices cheap)
Really seen him do some shit, up out this trap-house, off the weed (yeah)
Niggas not really havin' motion, come fuck with us and turn your trap up (come turn your trap up)
Seen my nigga lose it all, he hit the trap, and ran it back up (he ran it back up)
Done fuckin' up my profit, sit back, and watch it stack up (i'ma let it add it up)
I just made a brick disappear, i just showed you some magic (i just showed you some magic)
I get somethin' stuck off, in this trap-house, if i never make it rappin' (if i never make it rappin')
I keep one off in the head for all these niggas that want some static (for all these niggas that want some static)
They say, "that bust-a-hood-trophy," i might go rollie or go patek (i might go rollie or go patek)
I'm stayin' ten toes down, with black boy, he the last hope off in my section (he the last hope off in my section)
[chorus: nickoe]
Ayy, why you half steppin'? trap on go, you last leggin'
Seem like every time it goin' good, that's when somethin' bad happens
Karma come back 'round, i take a loss, then i start backtrackin'
Tryna let go of these bars, and percs, and lean, and blacks, and bad habits, yeah
Go get you some money
Leechin' off another nigga, that shit for the dummies
That shit for the bummies
Go get you a sack, nigga, go get you a check
Run it up and break your legs, just keep one foot on they neck