Hoopa to Trappa to Rappa Freestyle Lyrics

Ain't no uppin' the score, we gon' drill they whole block

We not shootin' at feet we gon' aim for they top

I'm sweepin' the streets comin' down with the broom

I'm lettin' it go and it's yellin' out Boom!

Where the fuck should I start?

Went from hooper to trapper to rapper

Straight out the slums so it really don't matter

Watch me get to the top like I'm climbin' a ladder

(Like I'm climbin' a ladder)

Still rollin' up dope and I'm pourin' up dirty

Double G belt, yeah, it hold up my thirty

When it's all said and done they'll retire my jersey

(Retire my jersey)

I'm movin' militant

Can't fuck with the kid 'cause I'm heaven sent

Buy it straight from source fuck a middle man

Keep ya head down and grind and stick to the plan

Never knew I would rap but I knew I'd be rich

I was 20 years old when I iced out my wrist

Get ya girl off my dick she wan' give it a

Still hustlin' I came up from broke

Came a long way from servin' that dope

I know that I'm rich of the shit that I wrote

I'm facin' my blunts while she gag and she choke

Ain't no tradin' my time for money no more

They was laugin' but shit ain't even funny no more

Got on black and white Pradas with Christian Dior

When I walk in the room got their jaws on the floor

Life is a gamble, I'm rollin' the dice

Dropped out of school and went up onna price

How she fell in love if I met her tonight?

No time for feelings I'm late for my flight

Can't give you my time gotta focus up

Just give me the neck I don't wanna fuck

I'm feelin' too stressed gotta light one up

I need me a ticket and Bentley Truck

When you chasin' your dreams you gon' really lose sleep

I feel like a zombie been up for a week

Met a bad bitch yea I think she was Greek

Bought her back to crib and she turned to a freak, Giannis!

Now I'm really on demon time

Tell her turn it around put it in her spine

Treat the bitch like a hoe but she is a dime

I got too many hoes tell 'em fall in line

Tell 'em fall in line get into formation

I got too many hoes in my rotation

If your friend got a friend drop the location

Turned fuckin' these hoes to my vocation

I hit her once now she begin' for more

Countin' up hundreds done turned to a chore

My name ringin' bells yea it's hard to ignore

Pull up in a foreign keep their jaws on the floor