We Don't Trap Lyrics

Burry with all my bags on

I still gotta trap phone

But we ain't out here trapping

You ain't put your mans on

Your brand gone what happened

Don't play with me

I'm playing wit these racks

I count my cash up

She a rand b girl but suck me cus my rap songs

Life is good when you live it like your last one

They ain't fuck with me but I stayed down and then I passed em

It wasn't luck to me to you it was

Because you laughed at it

Yaw some backstabbers

Reup money ain't a backend

Stayed away from broke niggas

Keep my boss bitches active

If we got a problem how how we gon hash it

Treat yo fuckin function like a whip

Pull up and crash it

Book me for your party

Tell the dj spin my classics

Pull the address up

Every city we getting active

Was on the highway to hell for real

Had to switch my path up

Petty bitch was cussing me out so I went and got a bad one

Niggas always asking bout my girl

Can't tell you ain't have one

Add the math up, the stats up, I got bad habits

I got bad habits, I got bad bitches tryna fuck me for my cabbage

She saw these carrots on me swear these rat hoes is rabbits

But I never put it passed them

You lie to me I lie to you just to get toppy in the Aston

This rich bitch just hit me up to get fucked in her daddy's Aston

She picked me up, she slopped me off, she dropped me off and vanished

We really on some young turnt nigga shit we planned this

We really on that young mafia shit nigga it's branded

Nothing was handed it's documented shot on candid

For a nigga like me, it's no turning back

For a nigga like me, it's no turning back

For a motherfucker like me it's no turning back

For a nigga like me, it's no turning back

Nah ain't no motherfuckers like me, ain't no turning back

She want my kids because she heard me rap

Why all my ex bitches somehow want me back

If you ever did me dirty ima do you dirty back

Burry with all my bags on

I still gotta trap phone

But we ain't out trapping

You ain't put your mans on

Your brand gone what happened

Don't play with me

I'm playin wit these racks

I count my cash up

She a r and b girl but suck me cus my rap songs

Life is good when you live it like your last one

They ain't fuck with me but i stayed down and then I passed em

It wasn't luck to me to you it was

Because you laughed at it

Yaw some backstabbers

Reup money ain't a backend

Stayed away from broke niggas

Kept my boss bitches active

If we got a problem how how we gon hash it

Treat yo fuckin' function like a whip

Pull up and crash it