Trapped out

My lil nigga so trapped he Graduated inna dickie F*ck getting drippy Dickies and chanel back to the trap Name dropping bodies he aint do we turn that boy to pack Spent 40 for a line jus cuz its pink dont mean we sipping ac Aint shedding tears bout bro we shedding blood jus know we spinning back Imake money inna steets so ion gotta rap My lil nigga up it quick so ion gotta clap Tell em get it back in blood we taking everybody pack Backdoor open you still trustin bitches bro thas yo fault Gotta kick da cup jus poured a 4 it got me dozing off Niggas callin me coppin pleads they know its poles involved Wont get my lo im way to confidential im a know target We giving strait gas Could've walked em down im salty ian have my face mask All we know is walkdown no shooting from a far come Outside get active why u shooting from a car They ain't pressing play on us cuz they ain't really got no heart He got dropped cuz he kept dissin in them corny ass bars They don't want me get back in my mode They so cut throat i cant bring no rappers round da bros They gon think he flexing see a lick and strip em out his clothes Youn needa pop outside the crib if you aint gotta pole Everytime we go ot we bringing back another load They dont stand on what they said all they wanna do troll Camera men at its finest they aint pop out with them poles Ion want da police get em want that reck i want em dead Aint no aimin at the legs we catching bs aim at his head If the police get this song ik im prolli goin fed When ian gotta pole around i be feeling naked Know a scammer post his money everyday i wanna take it Money lookin good on instagram but you better save it Icant go commercial type to do a drill when i get famous outta rolls royce truck We dont give no passes all da opps they know wassup wit us Thas why wen theycome back in town they duck they toco so they wont get touched We gon take it to the full extent once its up its stuck