Trapper Muzik (feat. Glock117)

Sell a P for 3k, get them gone Got a p of Za right na nigga call the phone Got them Ps right there, already sold Done Had a thousand flavors niggas Pure Exotics sell the best Twenty-two go for the debts forty-two go for the rest I put a ticket on your head so i don't think you need that vest I heard you talking out yo mouth I'm putting this F-N on yo neck F*ck the ref we playing foul we don't give f*ck bout a tech Getting money I'm a vet and i use it on a rat I'm like Serena with them racks And Bro like mad max with them straps Put the Pure's up On the map Invested fifty in the trap Let's Get It I'm always thinking bout the worst Cause it a go down Niggas turn they goofy up as soon they get a hoe round We ain't missing shots at niggas score the bucket f*ck a rebound Nigga get down or you lay down and if you lay down then you stay down I got a different plug my drugs come through the greyhound No Bapp Two day turn around it's supper numbers it's 3k for a pound Gun him down, then bond him out, then sell a p in the next hour You ain't never seen a brick them bitches sour I just watched my uncle stack two hundred up just like a tower Nigga All Fizacts Nigga I know a nigga round around with chopper and a bible nigga I'm from the Raq were they ain't fighting they glocking Niggas Aint got no switch up on yo glock then when you slide you ain't on nothing nigga I'm from the Raq were a nigga a do you your body a never get found I really be fucking with gang cause niggas be goofies And E hate crowds Niggas been dicking her down how i'm a opp lil nigga cause I'm dicking her now Ahhh Haaa Them switches don't go bow put a band on your head just like it's a crown This that trapper music for trappers that get to it This that trapper music for trappers riding round with two Ps in a Buick This that trapper music for niggas that put money up and don't use it This that trapper music you ain't no trapper boy don't listen to it Been out the way don't call my phone if ain't bout the cheese Please don't get capping we got switches we like clapping these But we be cooling I can teach how to flip a P First you break it down don't sell it whole you got to feed the streets Go on a run get in yo bag man f*ck that shopping spree Go back to the store and double up get you like two or three I'm on they ass gone make them mad cause they can't sit with me I been in my mode ain't calming down ain't trying to keep the peace Still having motion Niggas know we got it they like damn Gliz you holding Bussing off this x fee like Herb bitch i'm rolling I'm like six feet like the chopper I be holding Bullets get to flying ain't no telling where they going Exotic poles in Exotic smoking Get it in we break it down you know we got the load in And I'm more focused Then I ever been Glizzies get to blowing televise em, David Letterman F*ck the opposition my door open tell them let them in Bitch I be cooling, high and fly just like a pelican I can say I'm blessed but I ain't never met the reverend If you play you lay today yo day and now you heaven sent Nigga