Cant Come To My Trap ft. Tay Capone Lyrics

Can't come to my drop, no, no No, no

You can't conform to my drop

Can't conform to my drop

You can't conform to my drop

Can't conform to my drop

Can't conform

Can't conform to my drop

You can't conform to my drop

We's not gonna conform to my drop

You can't not come to my trap

Where you wanna meet

Meet me down the street

Cause you can't come to my trap

You can't not come to my trap

Can't come to my trap

Who are you

Where you from

You can't come to my trap

There's 10 shooters on the roof

That's the size in your head

GPS me to the work out

Put my trap on the map

I'm shooting at your heart

Call that a heart attack

I stay with the cheese

Rats get clamped in the trap

I'm selling these peas

Get my mama out the trap

I ain't raw doggin' these hoes

Learned that before they hold the trap

I'm stressed in the mill

I can't go broke, go I'm a snap

I see murder, I hear murder

Free C murder, murder cap

They might rob you for your J's

Take your Helly off your back

I roll with gorillas

All my animals attacked

We don't know you, we might shoot you

Nigga, don't come to the trap

You can't come to my trap

You can't come to my trap

Better not come to my trap

You can't not come to my trap

Where you wanna meet

meet down the street

Cause you can't come to my trap

You can't not come to my trap

Noooo

You can't come to my trap

Trap jump like B. Griffin

Can't let you see my trap, you niggas snitchin

can't come to my trap, you gon' go missin

Can Hear them babies cryin' in the kitchen

We pumpin crack we ain't in the 80s

Brought Eminem to the trap, boy you shady

Get money off the drugs since ABCs

Can't hang around my trap, no loitering

In the trap, dozed off dirty

Tea, don't come around here to we can meet

Everything must go except the stove

Boy you ain't strapped to your folks

Pole , dat ain't yours

Cool with my bleeds like I'm banging

Wilt Chamb what you bangin dis bitch and the shit that I'm aimin

Talkin' jibberish, you speakin' my language probably can't hear ya you ain't talkin Ben Franklin

Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

Don't think you walkin out

you walk up in my trap

Where you wanna meet, meet me down the street

Cause you can't come to my trap

You can't not come to my trap

Can't come to my trap

You niggas can't come to my trap

Long live LA and its R.I.P. cap

Up off them xans , can't be takin' a nap

I seen that pussy, she's sent it thru snap

We catch a opp, he gon' get his ass clapped

12, pick him up, leave a fuck nigga wrapped

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She talkin' shit, she gon' get her ass slapped

Yeah

Fuckin' your bitch made a movie

Could make a movie with clips from the Uzi

Catch a face, shot him, step, fuck nigga, snoozing

so many killers, no tellin who's shootin, nigga

Ridin' with 30s and 50s when we bend them blocks up in the rental

Servin' the feinds out the spot the security, lookin' through the window

We hit the J in the staircase

Savages robbin' they bare face

I hit that bitch from the back

But she can't come to my trap

My trap, oh

But she can't go to my trap, yeah

Where you wanna meet

Meet down the street

Cause you can't come to my trap

You cannot come to my trap, no

You cannot come to my trap