
Gangstas N Trappas Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ayo, ayo, ayo
Back then still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound hoe, had a couple guns and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' or snooze me
Wild up, wipin' niggas nose where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi
Back then still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound hoe, had a couple guns and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' or snooze me
Wild up, wipin' niggas know where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi
Back then still ain't changed, still the same, just a little new game
I got money on my mind, gotta get somethin' just to maintain
Nigga, back then, still bangin', insane, bitter game
Snatch the chain right off and get a nigga heat with that thang
Yeah, I got aim, close range with somethin' that's untamed
Somethin' that's untamed, talkin' that shit, get mopped
Kick a bitch just at the spot, I cherish this shit, get a lot
Gotta take the gear, a hundred shots, I'm feelin' like I'm top
I'm with you or I'm not, I had to learn, get a lot
Like learnin' how to work that pot, never got kicked out the spot
But traumatized by some shit I had to watch
Had to get grimy just to make it to the top
Back then still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound, hoe, half-cup of gum and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' to snooze me
Wipe a nigga, know where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi
Back then still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound, hoe, half-cup of gum and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' to snooze me
Wipe a nigga, know where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi
This for the dancers and trappers, plottin' get catch
A couple P's up in a wrapper, yeah, I'm their rapper
She callin' me master, get a bitch mixed and master
I'm the island adapter, fuck the horse, I'm comin' through
Ridin', I'm the terror adapter, real nigga, I ain't no actor
Crop a nigga in his chopper, it take money just to climb up this ladder
Gotta be bigger than batter, not so sadder
Who's sadder, cut up, the bang, the one that heard no rattle
All the snitchin' shit, don't tattle, find yourself in a battle
Who can get him gone faster, in a casket in front of the pastor
Rinse off D, dirty bastard, steppin' like capos
Make his bitch ask it out or wipe his nose, get him gone, never cut down
Back then, still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound hole, had a couple guns and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' to snooze me
Wipe a nigga, know where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi
Back then, still the same shots, ones that knew me
Left with a pound hole, had a couple guns and some cuties
Still up in this bitch, ain't no tellin' who hatin' to snooze me
Wipe a nigga, know where F in the Uzi get, F in the Uzi