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manman savage - trap rules (remix) lyrics
[chorus: manman savage]
how you gon’ trap with no strap?
n-gg-s can’t trap in my trap
i can teach you how to trap
wrappin’ them bricks when i rap
i take your b-tch to the house
f-ck her, i don’t take her out
no i can’t leave out the house
f-ck it, i’m gon’ trap it out
how you call yourself a drug dealer?
you ain’t never had a plug n-gg-
you sold drugs in the club n-gg-
heard you trappin’ out an oak n-gg-
you the type to get robbed n-gg-
nah you don’t want smoke n-gg-
i get it in by the pound n-gg-
everything gotta go n-gg-
[verse 1: manman savage]
i started off with a crumb
i turned that sh-t to a b-m
i was trappin’ in the slums
i had one hand on my gun
12 pull up then we run
stayed down ’til i’m up like the sun
used to shoot at these n-gg-s for fun
ask the lord to have mercy on my soul
they’ll teach you some lessons
now i’m counting my blessings
i was living so reckless
now i’m stacking like texas
having gas bags, pressure
n-gg- hachoo, i’ma bless you
i got a whole lot of extras
tryna take out, leave you on a stretcher
every day i look in the mirror
see my future look clearer
call me star and sh-t
they callin’ me pioneer
they tellin’ me that i’m poppin’
they like when i f-ck up the profit
i stay with the hood just like robin
i keep trappin’ this sh-t, i won’t stop it
all this money a n-gg- been pilling
went and got a medallion
and i got me a stallion
took at rip to the island
ballin’, got these n-gg-s fouling
i was just a young n-gg-, so violent
i was ridin’ ’round this motherf-cker wilding
so i got in the booth, started freestyling
[chorus: manman savage]
how you gon’ trap with no strap?
n-gg-s can’t trap in my trap
i can teach you how to trap
wrappin’ them bricks when i rap
i take your b-tch to the house
f-ck her, i don’t take her out
no i can’t leave out the house
f-ck it, i’m gon’ trap it out
how you call yourself a drug dealer?
you ain’t never had a plug n-gg-
you sold drugs in the club n-gg-
heard you trappin’ out an oak n-gg-
you the type to get robbed n-gg-
nah you don’t want smoke n-gg-
i get it in by the pound n-gg-
everything gotta go n-gg-
[verse 2: smokepurpp]
b-tch i hang with the dealers and k!llers
and i don’t give a f-ck ’bout no n-gg-
it’s lil purpp, i just ran up six figure
i got lean and designer my liver
come to the hood, n-gg- push up
chopper make a n-gg- do push ups
n-gg- get up like a push pop
i don’t need no more n-gg-, two shots
and that sh-t came out the boat
f-ck n-gg- don’t want no smoke
rifle it came with a scope
and it got t-tties but i need some more, yeah
i’m in the trap with a scale
these f-ck n-gg-s tellin’ a tale
i just left the hood, made a sale
just sent a pack through the mail
[chorus: manman savage]
how you call yourself a drug dealer?
you ain’t never had a plug n-gg-
you sold drugs in the club n-gg-
heard you trappin’ out an oak n-gg-
you the type to get robbed n-gg-
nah you don’t want smoke n-gg-
i get it in by the pound n-gg-
everything gotta go n-gg-
how you gon’ trap with no strap?
n-gg-s can’t trap in my trap
i can teach you how to trap
wrappin’ them bricks when i rap
i take your b-tch to the house
f-ck her, i don’t take her out
no i can’t leave out the house
f-ck it, i’m gon’ trap it out
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