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I was trapping all day long in the summer

Lay back in the cut with like me and my gunner

Woah

Yea woah

I was trapping all day long in the summer

Lay back in the cut with like me and my gunner

I get me a bip and my freak she gon fuck me

Never a shortage I gotta be lucky

Got me a college hoe she wanna study

Can we just fuck I don't need me a buddy

Nigga I'm out of your reach, can't touch me

We got the gas, it's sticky it's yucky

Lean on my shoulder until when it's over I promise you it a get better

I was, down on my dick with a O had to flip see I'm trapping no matter the weather

She got more body than brains she gotta go

Only one time I been on the honor roll

If you got money and beef, come buy the smoke

Bring out the choppa I shot em with shotta flow

Suit up, drugs in my body I think ima boot up

Bitch you ain't hot but you hot as a cooler

Problem with business I gotta uproot it

I'm done with the clarity can we get through it

Come out we doing the most

Cant see me like John Cena or a ghost

Tryna be safe but I'm loving it raw

You ain't gon never believe what I saw

I saw a nigga with everything, when he thought he really had nothing

I saw a nigga with tennis chains when you look close nigga bumming

Pick it up and i cannot leave you behind cus I always knew you was coming

I'm starting to really feel bad for you niggas

Leave it to me and I'm pulling the trigger

Where do I go, I ain't been feeling at home from the moment I came

I am not cool with you niggas I'm here for the niggas that really be calling me gang

This is my lemonade flow, sour

Leveling up by the minute the hour

Gave her a perk and my dick she devoured

I know my money be feeling too crowded

On my King shit

Couple years and I might be a kingpin

Don't know why you would ever go sneak diss

Now I know cus your girlfriend a freak bitch

I be hiding the feelings that be in my heart

But it's so hard

Lock it up throw the key under the water

Keeping up with me you gotta be smarter

Hop on a flight and take you anywhere

They be talking on me I ain't never care

It get heavy I'm getting em out of there

Don't wanna buy em I already got a pair

See the ethika print on my underwear

Took a break from the game I made it fair

Come with me and we showing out everywhere

I was trapping all day long in the summer

Lay back in the cut with like me and my gunner

I get me a bip and my freak she gon fuck me

Never a shortage I gotta be lucky

Got me a college hoe she wanna study

Can we just fuck I don't need me a buddy

Nigga I'm out of your reach, can't touch me

We got the gas, it's sticky it's yucky

It's sticky its yucky