Had to lay that belt on the nigga, he ain't listen
When I was in school, I was always in detention
No bullshit
I feel like my nigga Mack, nigga
I ain't gone lie
I be trapping', I be gritting
Nigga, no bullshit, nigga
Nigga, I be trapping', I be gritting
Come on, come on
Nigga, steady trappin
I'm steady gritting
Feel like the farmer, boy, I'm out here steady chasing chicken
Feel like the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Tell My producer send me the song after it's done, nigga
F*ck the mixing , I don't f*ck with these hoes
They be out here bitchin
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they be out here snitchin
Last time I gave my all to a, bitch, she broke me down
That's why I don't put my faith in hoes, they just gone' play around
I put my faith into the bows
I done served so many damn junkies, only Lord would know
All these people in my business, tell them people to touch they nose
I just got back from another paper trip with the bros
On the road with the bros, we doin' shows out of state
But I'm a young nigga, I put my money on some crates
I'm tryna stalk a opp out and put this blink up in they face
He dissing' up on J, I think he think this shit a game
I get a closer fling, cause I ain't wanna use no range
Too much has happened and a nigga wanna go away
And I can't trust you, it's too much dirt up on your name
Some people show me flaws, I have to charge it to the game
The money help me smile, it made me forget about the pain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Sellin' so much dope, they think I stole the wedding cake
And I ain't sellin' shit, I got this shit from out of state
It was no night with the bros, we was crackin' on the plate
I told J-Lo crack the seals, I told him pour another 8
Young turnt niggas, bitch, we put it in y'all face
Tell me what you needed, nigga, get up out today
You know I love my Hatties, I'll never make a wait
I'll never make a wait
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Come on, I be steady trappin', I be steady grittin
Feel like the former boy, I'm steady out here chasin
Check the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Got my producers in the song, after it's done, nigga, f*ck the mix
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be on search, nigga, bitch, I play for the trenches
I don't f*ck with niggas, so I keep my social distance
Luh Jlo - TrapN & Grittin (feat. YSN DMack) Lyrics
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Had to lay that belt on the nigga, he ain't listen
When I was in school, I was always in detention
No bullshit
I feel like my nigga Mack, nigga
I ain't gone lie
I be trapping', I be gritting
Nigga, no bullshit, nigga
Nigga, I be trapping', I be gritting
Come on, come on
Nigga, steady trappin
I'm steady gritting
Feel like the farmer, boy, I'm out here steady chasing chicken
Feel like the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Tell My producer send me the song after it's done, nigga
F*ck the mixing , I don't f*ck with these hoes
They be out here bitchin
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they be out here snitchin
Last time I gave my all to a, bitch, she broke me down
That's why I don't put my faith in hoes, they just gone' play around
I put my faith into the bows
I done served so many damn junkies, only Lord would know
All these people in my business, tell them people to touch they nose
I just got back from another paper trip with the bros
On the road with the bros, we doin' shows out of state
But I'm a young nigga, I put my money on some crates
I'm tryna stalk a opp out and put this blink up in they face
He dissing' up on J, I think he think this shit a game
I get a closer fling, cause I ain't wanna use no range
Too much has happened and a nigga wanna go away
And I can't trust you, it's too much dirt up on your name
Some people show me flaws, I have to charge it to the game
The money help me smile, it made me forget about the pain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Sellin' so much dope, they think I stole the wedding cake
And I ain't sellin' shit, I got this shit from out of state
It was no night with the bros, we was crackin' on the plate
I told J-Lo crack the seals, I told him pour another 8
Young turnt niggas, bitch, we put it in y'all face
Tell me what you needed, nigga, get up out today
You know I love my Hatties, I'll never make a wait
I'll never make a wait
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Come on, I be steady trappin', I be steady grittin
Feel like the former boy, I'm steady out here chasin
Check the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Got my producers in the song, after it's done, nigga, f*ck the mix
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be on search, nigga, bitch, I play for the trenches
I don't f*ck with niggas, so I keep my social distance
When I was in school, I was always in detention
No bullshit
I feel like my nigga Mack, nigga
I ain't gone lie
I be trapping', I be gritting
Nigga, no bullshit, nigga
Nigga, I be trapping', I be gritting
Come on, come on
Nigga, steady trappin
I'm steady gritting
Feel like the farmer, boy, I'm out here steady chasing chicken
Feel like the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Tell My producer send me the song after it's done, nigga
F*ck the mixing , I don't f*ck with these hoes
They be out here bitchin
I don't f*ck with these niggas, they be out here snitchin
Last time I gave my all to a, bitch, she broke me down
That's why I don't put my faith in hoes, they just gone' play around
I put my faith into the bows
I done served so many damn junkies, only Lord would know
All these people in my business, tell them people to touch they nose
I just got back from another paper trip with the bros
On the road with the bros, we doin' shows out of state
But I'm a young nigga, I put my money on some crates
I'm tryna stalk a opp out and put this blink up in they face
He dissing' up on J, I think he think this shit a game
I get a closer fling, cause I ain't wanna use no range
Too much has happened and a nigga wanna go away
And I can't trust you, it's too much dirt up on your name
Some people show me flaws, I have to charge it to the game
The money help me smile, it made me forget about the pain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Sellin' so much dope, they think I stole the wedding cake
And I ain't sellin' shit, I got this shit from out of state
It was no night with the bros, we was crackin' on the plate
I told J-Lo crack the seals, I told him pour another 8
Young turnt niggas, bitch, we put it in y'all face
Tell me what you needed, nigga, get up out today
You know I love my Hatties, I'll never make a wait
I'll never make a wait
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
Come on, I be steady trappin', I be steady grittin
Feel like the former boy, I'm steady out here chasin
Check the pharmacy, anything you need, nigga, I could get it
Got my producers in the song, after it's done, nigga, f*ck the mix
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be trappin' through the rain
I be trappin', I be grittin', I be on search, nigga, bitch, I play for the trenches
I don't f*ck with niggas, so I keep my social distance
Writer: J Long
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