ja$etherapper trap volume five şarkı sözleri
Ten bands in the stoley I'm out to the trap
I can't stress over no broke bitch and their yap
Filling up carts just like a dispensary
Keep hitting those flips hell a nice like a visionary
Hitting flips just like a visionary
Makin money my way ain't ordinary
Keep stacking packs it's extraordinary
Can't stress over beef that shit unnecessary
I'm stacking racks just like J.P Morgan
Chaffin up shit but I ain't like Gordon
Cartridges on deck the trap a dispensary
Posted up with a glock that's a little accessory
Buying up bitcoin with the dollar deflationary
Can't f*ck with Biden those policies are inflationary
Ten bands in the stoley I'm out to the trap
I can't stress over no broke bitch and their yap
Filling up carts just like a dispensary
Keep hitting those flips hell a nice like a visionary
Trying to find spots that aint been hit yet and blow some minds
Got to riot with my crew we posted defying your side
Might just come around and spin the block we gon hit the light
What you know about people scheming and trying to take your life?
I was posted up in the trap with a few hundred bills
Keep hitting flips until I fill up the whole till
Stacking up bands at Lil John's Pizza
Take half the profit and throw it on my visa
Dirty money aint valid, got to wash that shit up
Buying nfts hit the flip with no bump
Holding the Ethereum then I'm selling the pump
Cash out twenty k and then laugh at the dump
Ten bands in the stoley I'm out to the trap
I can't stress over no broke bitch and their yap
Filling up carts just like a dispensary
Keep hitting those flips hell a nice like a visionary
Make hell a bread posted up in the trap
Stay smart and vigilant with a mac in the lap
Race through the hood going eighty miles per hour
Weave in and out every time skills aint sour
Got myself a few racks and I'm buying some property
Hit some nice stacks and cash out I'm avoiding poverty
Get packs every week stay loving some moonrocks
Fifty-four % THC these killer they some huge rocks
Stay trapping them out at forty-dollar grams that shit selling
Keep stacking bread can't stress over no rat who be telling
Ten bands in the stoley I'm out to the trap
I can't stress over no broke bitch and their yap
Filling up carts just like a dispensary
Keep hitting those flips hell a nice like a visionary

