[Hook]
My trap it be coming with issues gotta keep swishers and pistols
If a stain coming down with that issue my n***as letting off missles
For the right price young max god will k** you money is so beneficial
My trap it be coming with issues gotta keep swishers and pistols
These little n***as say they want issues pull up with swishers and pistols
n***a go check my cridentials blowing on swishers and pistols
This little b**h she got some potential blow me like swishers and pistols
My trap it be coming with issues gotta keep swishers and pistols
[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
It's mister shoot gats back to back like Kobe Shaq
Flip a pack it's coming back like boomerang's in cul-de-sac
So action packed my gun intact
Put hollows where his kidneys at
Front me work don't pay it back
Like Rosa Parks don't play the back
On Forum Park, I keep the strap
Beyond the arc I'm back to back
Larry Allen Ray Bird thats mix and match
Got pounds of weed Lil' P got crack
Not using fists my choppa clap
If the b**h talk back then the b**h get smacked
Got golden grill no t will plaque
Its Hoover gang don't need a flag
My n***as split bread like gensu money is never an issue
Play with me your momma gone miss you have that b**h crying in tissues
Keep .30 extensions on pistols suppressors no sound when it hit you
Your b**h blew the crew like a whistle then she came back and she kissed you
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
All facts when I rap on the track these n***as tellin' lies
I ain't gotta rap where my trap I be sellin' pies
Cocaine ecstasy molly I can serve ya a**
5 bricks in my closet came a long way from sellin' bags
These n***as be walkin' round like they tough but softer then tissue
Headshot faceshot leave 'em on the ground now his family gone miss 'em
Ya b**h be s**in' my dick, I'm gripping all on her nipple
A n***a tried to rob me hell nah n***a I keep me a nickel
Mr keep the thrax play with me you gettin' wacked
I don't give a f** who you is where you at I'm comin' at
.30 straps with .30 attached k** ya a** ain't comin' back
Last night was a good day bought 30k up off my traps
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Maxo Kream]
Trap house strapped eatin' noodles
At the table counting money with my shooters
Got 30's on Glocks and rugers
Still groovin' b**h its 5 duece Hoover
Still $1,200 for the whole cruzer
Still do a drive by in the Uber
Head band but I'm not a f**in' hooper
We trap big well mine a lil huger
Hit 'em with the 30 popper bullets jumpin' gra**hopper
Parked around the corner yeah you know my lil crips got 'em
Drinking marijuana going fed just to make a profit
Bodies dropping price dropping need a pint you know I got it
Call me when you outside park by the fire hydrant
Serve 'em or rob 'em I'm sitting here deciding
Show his a** the work first let 'em go in his wallet
Hit his a** with the pistol then we go inside his pockets
(I'm Janky don't trust me)
Its no one no ones all my n***as is k**in'
(We jumpin', we shootin')
You sweet honey bun with the extra cream filling
(You sweet n***a)
My n***as is pimping these boppers we callin' 'em dollars
My n***as be shootin' them choppas
Your n***as calling the copers
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