Trappin Angels Lyrics

(Yuh)

(Yuh)

(Yuh)

(Yuh)

(Uh-huh)

(Yuh)

(Uh-huh)

(Mm, mm, mm)

(Uh-huh)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

Tonight we gon' pour up for you

You was solid nigga was a day one

Back in that KFC I was trappin'

Talking dreaming to make it in rapping

Swear to god I ain't see this one coming

You would be here you kept it 100 man

Life a journey nigga thank you for coming

Know god ain't put you in my story for nothing

But listen man, issa mission gotta get to the bag

That's a bad bitch she be poppin' it fast

Tappin' flipping fuckin up off them tabs

No distractions I be running it back

I'm not one to be following trends

They jacking my swag and I tend to just let em'

The way that my salary hit

I make a few hunnid and then I forget em'

You not even close to my shit

You need a few perkys to get on my level

You making me nervous and shit

I'm ducking and dodging my head on a swivel like it's some emergency shit

Told the bitch to come through

I need they help to come and turn it up in this bitch

My niggas came in with the juice

We just getting started we partying early and shit

Don't let it pass you

Cause once its done, that shit is done

It's like a tattoo

It's gon' be a long road

Don't let it crash you

Why you take my homie from me lord, you didn't have to

Shit tonight we gon' pour up for you

You was solid nigga was a day one

Back in that KFC I was trappin'

Talking dreaming to make it in rapping

Swear to god I ain't see this one coming

You would be here you kept it 100 man

Life a journey nigga thank you for coming

Know god ain't put you in my story for nothing

But listen man, issa mission gotta get to the bag

That's a bad bitch she be poppin' it fast

Tappin flipping fuckin up off them tabs

No distractions I be running it back

I'm not one to be following trends

They jacking my swag and I tend to just let em'

The way that my salary hit

I make a few hunnid and then I forget em'

You not even close to my shit

Always told me keep my head up

I been getting fed up

I'm not in control of my shit

But when I'm done making this cheddar

I'll feel a lil' better and then I can focus and shit

Direct deposit came through

How many ways can I fuck up a check in this bitch

350 on the shoes

I ain't talking Yeezy that's just what I spent on my shit

Expensive drip it hang loose

Don't know what else I'd be choosing instead of this shit

My jacket matching with the goose

Too fresh in the game I feel like I'm ahead of this shit

Muthafuckin' 19,

Riley the captain just look how I'm sailing the shit

Give a fuck about a bitch

All of the shit that you talking irrelevant shit

Why you fuckin' wit a boss

Pick up the slack I don't gotta be tellin' you shit

It don't matter bout the cost

I'm only asking to cop if you sellin' the shit

(Yuh)

(Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuhhh)

(Uh-huh)

(Mhm)