Skrapz - Traphouse lyrics

[Chorus Skrapz] I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty I hustle every day I spin skunkies like a house key Boom Two girls in the trap Dark skin and Chinese Ones chopping up white Ones chopping up b I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3 words on my mind Money, cash, p's n***as say they go hard They ain't nothing like me n***as say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses [Verse 1: Skrapz] They acting like they don't know i'm the n***a yet All my n***as highgrade, all your n***as are cigarettes All my n***as icy, all your n***as are really wet We be on the blocks, you be blogging on the internet Catch me in the hood driving round with my likkle black ting Strapped up while i'm listening to Toni Braxton My life's like a film Here's a likkle caption Brake bricks into Z's 36 fractions [Verse 2: Skrapz] They ain't nothing like me n***as say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses They acting like they don't know i'm the n***a yet All my n***as highgrade, all your n***as are cigarettes All my n***as icy, all your n***as are really wet We be on the block, you be blogging on the internet Catch me in the hood driving round with my likkle black ting Strapped up while i'm listening to Toni Braxton My life's like a film Here's a likkle caption Brake bricks into Z's 36 fractions These rappers ain't living what their rapping about They ain't trapping in the trap What they chatting about They ain't really around They ain't wrapping bandannas around guns Tryna lift a n***as feet off the ground Couple n***as look down true i'm back in the town True they know in no time I be shutting it down Right now i'm just calm I'm just settling down I'm back part 2 No f**ing around [Chorus: Skrapz] I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty I hustle every day I spin skunkies like a house key Boom Two girls in the trap Dark skin and Chinese Ones chopping up white Ones chopping up b I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3 words on my mind Money, cash, p's n***as say they go hard They ain't nothing like me And they say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses [verse 3: Skrapz] n***as say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses And they say their teams hard, but there nothing like we Them n***as small fries what they know about crime Talking bout their j**els shine But it ain't nothing like nines Them n***as don't grind, they just hustle part time Done a likkle jail time Now i'm back its my time I been tru the rain for a likkle sun shine f** the judge and the court and the f**ing one time I was in the pen Lost a couples G's but its alright cah i'm starting again I'm hopping back up in my whip and I fling on a meek mills Getter in the wing n***as calling me treadmill See me on the strip daily Cah the street pay me Disappeared for a minute now i'm back baby Who's feeling me now? k**ing them before I left And now I touched back down I start k**ing them now [Chorus: Skrapz] I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty I hustle every day I spin skunkies like a house key Boom Two girls in the trap Dark skin and Chinese Ones chopping up white Ones chopping up b I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3 words on my mind Money, cash, p's n***as say they go hard They ain't nothing like me n***as say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses [verse 4: Skrapz] Ayo I been a top man I been tryna show man All them man ah waste man Nuh ah dem ah bad man All them man ah side man Used to say they wanna k** man When they see man they wanna shake han All them man ah yes man They ain't got a game plan Can't see me in a shoes if its not a name brand Free my n***a Jaz That's my main man Any man around man All them man ah made man Catch me in a 5 door new shape megane Beating shots at your team Ac milan Feds locked my whole team down In the can I'm tryna be a millionaire by the time that they land Duffle bag full of grands Rolling with a cab man I'm flying east ham for a 1 kilogram Been tryna show man it's like they don't understand I might have to box man Backside of my hand [Chorus: Skrapz] I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty I hustle every day I spin skunkies like a house key Boom Two girls in the trap Dark skin and Chinese Ones chopping up white Ones chopping up b I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3 words on my mind Money, cash, p's n***as say they go hard They ain't nothing like me And they say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses