QMAGIK - TRAPPIN Lyrics

Gettin' money was never wrong now
Yeah, it's cool
Skeet it's , your beat
Yeah, up at the crack of dawn
Trappin', new batch out the plastic
Package gone, they killed the bro of my role mode
While he was trappin', wrapped it, package gone
Tell me I ain't right, gettin' money was never wrong
This a brand new batch out the plastic
Got on a thong, caught a play, middle of the day
Double back later on
This that trap shit
Back to back at the crack of dawn
Knock some sense in them niggas
Yeah, you niggas really my son's
We ain't doin' this shit for fun
Made it back, it's a home run, big L
Last time I won, this picture bigger than punt
Kissed it goodbye with the tongue
One and a half on the road
Came back, they can't get enough
Just came, read up, already sold out
Talkin' bout she suckin' me later
While she suckin' me now
I told her, catch it while you can
Don't keep takin' it out
It be the ones take you in
That's tryna take you out
I think they tryna turn me down
Cause my fragrance loud
For us to build this shit up
We gotta break it down
They kept the bro of my role model
In Georgetown
Trappin', wrapped it, package gone
Tell me I ain't right, gettin' money was never wrong
This a brand new batch out the plastic
Got on a thong, caught a play, middle of the day
Double back later on, this that trap shit
Back to back at the crack of dawn
Knock some sense in them niggas
Yeah, you niggas really my sons
We ain't doin' this shit for fun
Made it back, it's a home run, big L
Last time I won, this picture bigger than punt
Got popped as soon as he swung
Gave the drop for a dub
In the trap, whole lotta drugs
Pronoia over paranoia
Little buzz got him buggin
Hit the road before dark
Gotta watch out for the narcs
Stunnin' so much, call me the stuntman
Said it's fourth and three inches
I almost thought about puntin
Caught a crime with his people
Then got told on by his cousin
Ain't pullin' up for no singles
Unless you buyin' a dozen
Pop-up can get you escorted
Just know you gotta get buzzed in
Told a bro to chill out
Seen all the money, he burnin
On my mama, I don't blame him
Probably tired of bein' humble
Member I almost fell off
Caught my balance when I stumbled
My lil' dog had a pile
You niggas better not fumble
Murder villain before I'm gone
Just put a blunt in my tomb
Teach you somethin
Shit, I shoulda stayed in school
Reach or clutch, all you gonna hear is boom
Knew his next move had to do what he had to do
While he was trappin
Wrapped it, package, gone
Tell me I ain't right, gettin' money was never wrong
This a brand new batch out the plastic
Got on a thong, caught a play
Middle of the day, double back later on
Nigga, that's that trap shit
Nigga, that's that motherf*ckin' trap shit
Yeah
Yeah
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