Nana Rogues - Trapping Ain't Dead lyrics

[Verse 1: Deepee] Quick, phoned up bro and he gave me a brick Hopped out the cab, never came in a whip Box full of bags, not trainers and kicks On a trap round, ain't changing a bit With a mad browning that came through my bits Tell a n***a act right, I'll explain to him quick I came with sh**, something insane on my hip, like Jadakiss I got a D block, that's a dense block I don't ever leave out for a 10 shot Ps now, I don't care if you messed up Tell a n***a better be round and forget not f** your dead squad and your CV And your CD and your best doll I just put a hammer down in a peng block I just put a banger down on a desktop [Verse 2: Sleeks] I don't want no cheesy Tell ‘em amnesia, cause I'm needy Got a box in a bag for that lobs in my hand And the price that I got, kinda cheapy I'm old school like Tweenies Now Channel U TV, you might see me Got a freaky gyal named Cece Give me uck when I'm driving speedy Don't give a f**, them guys are neeky Man ah get bucked with the hand ting easy With the clutch, six gears: skeet, skeet Fresh tyres on the rims, screetch, screetch I be running with the ball, that's mad beef I got a box with tools like Andy On the wave like Jetski And I don't miss shots like Heskey [Hook: Swift] Still up in the ends Man see still me Can't walk on my creps Man run when they see me Look at these skets They so needy Put your hand on my friend Why you tryna beef me? Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing [Verse 3: Inch] 015 here, everything ah get lock arff Plus the bruddas dem good, man's trap line pop arff Everything easy, man she touch me, tease me Dem man are lemon, man squeezy Manaman ah pepper man easy Dem man are Freddy, man are Fredo Just done an event, that's Play-Doh Gyal strip down when I say so Man ah do road on the main road Bait face, man ah never lay low Course man are tryna get paid though Gyal got a backy like J Lo Man have to shut up when I say so [Verse 4: Knine] Tell a boy don't try me Used to run from the plug and it can sign me Ten toes on the streets in some Nikes Chillin' in a bando with some YGs Smoking so much dope, I look Chinese Whoever's stuck to me, we're Siamese Brothers stay with me, they ain't gonna leave Soon as I get the pack, you know it's gotta be After she give me head, you know she gotta leave Young boy got the strap, don't bother me I got two packs, Machiavelli R.I.P. to somebody smelly Used to see us chilling outside Morley's Now they see us at the show or on telly Section, we on the streets for the ready Buss squeeze for the Ps, don't tempt me [Hook: Swift] Still up in the ends Man still see me Can't walk on my creps Man run when they see me Look at these skets They so needy Put your hand on my friend Why you tryna beef me? Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing [Verse 5: Littlez] Still up in the ends, you can see me Getting Ps in the trap, that's easy Bro got the Chris Brown, not Breezy In my black clothes, looking all greazy That girl, she a sket, she sleazy Wanna talk like they're real, oh really? Smoke on me, I came with the chimney You can get corn if a man wanna beef me Still up on the streets, still up on the pave And I know 'nuff peng tings in a rave Gyal ah get the beat, they don't wanna behave Section Boy, team squeeze in the place I dare a man put a hand on my friend You can get blazed if you wanna act brave Still up in the ends, that's south of the Thames None of these n***as can't surf on the wave [Verse 6: Swift] Still up in the ends How you ain't seen me Put a brick up in Z's And now I feel sleepy I had too many skengs Roll way too squeezy She's kinda peng She's kinda fleeky We can pull up in a Benz Or a bimmer like Beenie Likkle ting here in the ends That's all either's needed Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing I make gyal hold a skeng And a likkle beating [Hook: Swift] Still up in the ends Man still see me Can't walk on my creps Man run when they see me Look at these skets They so needy Put your hand on my friend Why you tryna beef me? Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing Trapping ain't dead My connect's still breathing