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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rocklife Zho
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Zion Walker
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Yeauhh
In the trap
Got the dope in the frito bag
Ain't no trash bags in here
Nothing but them turkey bags
Junkie beating on the door
I'm having nothing but glass
Taxed a n**** waste my time
He only bought one bag
The b**** keep callin my phone trippin
I pass the phone to weezy
Wrapping chickens in this b****
This s*** get extra greasy
Make her miss me
How I put it down i know she need me
Pay her bills And make her drive them bags back from Cleveland
Like LeBron James
Trap n**** having rings
Ain't no gun range
Sharp shooting having aim
Young n**** want a name
Catch a body get a stain
We gettin money n****
Don't give a f*** what you claim
I serve a n****
On the same block I just sprayed
Get so many ounces out a brick
N**** I bet you can't
Unc say shawty
You been in the game since a lil bitty thang
Staying in my lane
Getting this money
I been up my rank
I walk in the mall
And spend a 10 piece chicken wang
Talking to the plug
Opinions last we don't do no names
Shhhh
Now some of this s***
A n**** can't comprehend you hear me
You ain't even know
What the f*** I just said
Yeah
In the trap
Got the dope in the frito bag
Ain't no trash bags in here
Nothing but them turkey bags
Junkie beating on the door
I'm having nothing but glass
Taxed a n**** waste my time
He only bought one bag
The b**** keep callin my phone trippin
I pass the phone to weezy
Wrapping chickens in this b****
This s*** get extra greasy
Make her miss me
How I put it down i know she need me
Pay her bills and make her drive them bags back from Cleveland
Pull up driving fast
Spendin cover the tabs
Playin around wit that cash
She eating it body bags
I give a n**** task
No no tit for tat
Been deep in my bag
B**** know ima bag dat
You know I break a b**** down
And I'm breaking her back
Water whip a whole ounce
I bet I break it bad
Facin 27 charges
And now The s*** might turn out bad
Walk in the court room
And tell the DA I don't want no static
I told my lawyer
I ain't taking no plead
This s*** like March madness
I'm taking everything
The trap just like my f****n daddy
Pull up while they playing golf
I'm acting like a caddy
X a n**** out the list
That's another tally
In the trap
Got the dope in the frito bag
Ain't no trash bags in here
Nothing but them turkey bags
Junkie beating on the door
I'm having nothing but glass
Taxed a n**** waste my time
He only bought one bag
The b**** keep callin my phone trippin
I pass the phone to weezy
Wrapping chickens in this b****
This s*** get extra greasy
Make her miss me
How I put it down i know she need me
Pay her bills And make her drive them bags back from Cleveland
Written by: Zion Walker
