Die Inna Trap ft. J Dlux & Ys Lyrics

Yea yea yea

Yea yea yea

Yea

Yea yea yea

Yea choppa cross my shoulders just like Call Of Duty

All I do is hang with shooters

All I do is hang with gangbangers and them murderers

We be stepping on these niggas for fun I know you heard of us

He trying shit we quick to take his life like we some burglars bitch

Quick to hop out with that stick

Rude put 30 on his glick

I can't go out like no sack

Glock with 50 and that switch like that bitch straight from the raq

Trying to run inside this house that boy gone die off in the trap

He ain't never shot nobody I can tell that nigga cap

He ain't never been outside I can tell by how he rap

I be with the grim reaper but I'm getting these niggas wrapped

I know where that money at like that shit on Google Maps

I know niggas catching bodies for real no profile on a app

I don't need no bottle water in the chaingang it was tap

Yea, nigga tried to step on my stepper and the nigga got stepped on

I jus copped a pint but I ain't want to sip cause it wasn't red ugh

I had to cut the bitch off when I hit the first night she ain't do what I said

I just came in for the head not the sex

She miss the Uber she using her legs

Hit at the Hilton ain't talking Perez

Yea I get the cash then sped fuck up the tires I'm burning the thread

I'm ducking the county and dodging the feds

I went down the road lil nigga I had to use my head

We was fighting with knives and locks and shit aint have no lead

He play with the gang then we leaving him dead

I'm standing on business I said what I said bitch

John Madden I got the hit stick

Dime package I send a whole blitz

Choppa cross my shoulders just like Call Of Duty

All I do is hang with shooters

All I do is hang with gangbangers and them murderers

We be stepping on these niggas for fun I know you heard of us

He trying shit we quick to take his life like we some burglars bitch

Quick to hop out with that stick

Rude put 30 on his glick

I can't go out like no sack

Glock with 50 and that switch like that bitch straight from the raq

Trying to run inside this house that boy gone die off in the trap

He ain't never shot nobody I can tell that nigga cap

He ain't never been outside I can tell by how he rap

I be with the grim reaper but I'm getting these niggas wrapped

I can tell that nigga cap but that ain't my business yea no bap

Roll that nigga like some dice take his ass up off the map

When it's time to slide leave yo phone at home like dat shit tapped

I been traumatized I took percocets to help me nap

4 duece double O nigga what's poppin?

My niggas quick to go slide no problem Lux Montana I feel like John Gotti

Hop in that coupe leave smoke behind me

Give a fuck bout a nigga he not supposed to like me

I got 30 milligrams of dope inside me

(Fuck you talking bout nigga?) I got 30 milligrams of dope inside me

He ain never shot nobody I can tell that nigga cap

YS yea

Nigga die in the street nigga die in the trap

Nigga broke as hell nigga I'm just rappin facts

I just shot a Nigga the other day in a scat

Paid like 3k just to get it wrapped

niggas be broke as hell I ain't feeling that yea

Niggas know I'm having plenty racks

I'm with Madd we might fuck a nigga bitch don't give her back

All these racks up in these purple jeans I can't help but sag

Nigga try YS nigga man already know nigga went out bad yea

Leave a nigga sad RIP

Last nigga tried me it was a man down he in the street yea

Another body bag yea

I pop Percocet for lunch and dinner

Nigga get to dying nigga ain't no accidental

Always kept my pistol I want all the smoke like Nigga pass the bristle

Too many bitches I already hit em

Nigga don't want no smoke with us my bro might shoot a missile

We be dropping opp niggas and we fuck they sisters

Niggas jus be cappin on instrumentals

I don't even gotta do shit bet my youngin go hit em

My young nigga go get em

Yea fuck it Nigga like hoes?

Send a Thot she drop that load yea we did em yea no kidding

Yea Yea yea YS

Big bag yea ya whole gang nigga toe tag

Nigga can't come to the block that nigga ain't got no hall pass

Six figure nigga but i still dress up in all black

Gang that's him man