Trap (feat. Lil Baby) - SAINt JHN

(Yeah) Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) Flooded watch, drop top (Skrrt) Fuck 12, fuck the opps (Okay) Wrist broke (Whip, whip) in the pot Selling rocks (Okay), on the block (Okay) Put up guap, sending shots At your top (Okay), fuck you thought? (Okay) Fucking thots, watch 'em flock Off-white seats (Okay), Off-white socks (Okay) 1800 for a pair of jeans, that's okay I got money, I give all my shooters good pay Headshot with a infrared beam from far away Long as it don't come back to me, I think it's okay Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay) We the wrong niggas to run to, put cake in a funnel Lil' bitch fuck for the bundle Put a Glock in the console, yeah Why the bitch wanna say my name on the gram? Ho, relax (Ho, relax) I beat my gun case Three, four times, can't hold me back (Rrra) And you can never hang around if you owe me racks (If you owe me racks) And I'm not talkin' about navigation I'm with NAV (And I'm with NAV) And I was hangin' in Chiraq, dope on the ave (Gang) And if you sliding with them killers, grab that mask (Turn up) And she be driving on the road, coke in her ass (Yeah) And that first time robbing the plug We ain't coming, no cash (Yeah) Trackhawk 2018, do the dash (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Ain't give no money so he try to put me on blast, yeah Got them racks, ice attack (Bling) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone, smoke your pack I fell back (Okay), Now I'm back (Okay) Got them racks (Okay), ice attack (Okay) You want beef? (Okay) Ratta-ta (Okay) When you gone (Okay), smoke your pack (Okay) I fell back (Okay), now I'm back (Okay)

June, you're a genius Hitmaka Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road rage Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to takе a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road ragе Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Well, if I may speak freely, we gon' get a bag if we need it Buss it down, flip it, repeat it, suckas be greedy We was never playin' in the game, if we was, before we lost, we cheated Hold up, they ain't made a game you can play on me I just be prayin' for these niggas, that they pray on me They got another thing comin', homie, they gon' see I got the blessings of an Angel everyday on me Okay, church, nigga used to ask me where I'm from Tell 'em Bankhead, nigga, but the earth my turf Work, wonder what's up under my shirt Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched Nigga, T.I.P been solid, speak against his name in the hood And you will get slapped out 'bout it, had straps out wildin' But moments in the past just made me who I am That's why I don't run from it Keep it one hunnid Anyone who don't like it, then fuck 'em Get a little money then double level Came a way from sellin' weed in the envelope To Puff Daddy standin' with me in Chinchilla Road run, Rubberband Man Made a 100 mil' off of 50 grand man Well, goddamn My suggestion is that you follow your dreams in this bitch Put your heart in this shit, you're bound to get rich, no cap Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road rage Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road rage Swervin' in an Aston Martin I just wore two million worth of jewelry to an interview I got people askin' me, "What the fuck done got into you?" I done put it all on the line, I knew that the rent was due Hard to go and get, no trippin', it wasn't no handouts Corner store got hot, we start sellin' 'em out my man house We ain't never have nothin', stay pullin' bands out I been runnin' it up and I heard he ran out Know these pussy niggas wishin' shit would fan out, it won't How you make the gun go on safety? It don't You that young turnt nigga, Baby, for shit, sure Never in my feelings 'bout a broad, she can hit, bro Red inside, Rolls truck, call it Big Boat Heard a nigga say he want smoke Switch out my clip on my pole, had to add a lil' more I ain't really up for no arguin' Nigga said he gon' do what? Bitch, beg your pardon Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road rage Swervin' in an Aston Martin, nigga, beg your pardon Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin' Well, they been misinformed, I got a 100K in my pocket I be outside totin' carbon With the young niggas shootin' like Harden, beg your pardon I just put the Patek on a throwaway Shawty tried to take a nigga soul away, beg your pardon Big body Rolls give me road rage Swervin' in an Aston Martin Shut up, sucka nigga, get up Crazy in your head thinkin' you can get us hit up Foreign, automotives all in my lawn Yawn, did this shit so long it's gettin' borin' Trap to the culture, made a motherfuckin' lifestyle Shoutout to my niggas doin' trap-music right now But you know we ain't with the hype, a million on the mic Get to switchin' out a queen, just 'cause she ain't what we like I'm a king, done my thing from the green to the white When you finished with opinions, I got four or five classics Say I ain't the shit, that nigga must be dippin' acid Fuck what all 'em other niggas doin', all I know is keep goin' Start gettin' money, I enjoyed it Started sellin' crack for employment Make it out of Georgia, that was a nigga only intent Get the suckas out the way and get rich Blockin' my path Boy, the .40 Kal start barkin' like my nigga DMX in this bitch I'm a vet' at this shit And all I ever been was authentic 20 years I been handlin' my business Get in my bag, stackin' my pennies Buyin' everything on the west side of the city 'Cause that's where all the niggas don't play about T.I.P So what I care 'bout what you got to say to T.I.P? Nigga, beg your pardon

This one here for baby, this is for the Juice Crew This is for them bitches that thought I had a loose screw Motherfuck them haters, ain't tryna keep it neutral Standin' at a bulletproof glass, had to shoot through Hopin' that they shoot through Don't make me put my hands on niggas, keep it Bluetooth This is what you're used to, this life I ain't new to I ain't tryna keep it neutral And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty (I swear) She's too pretty (I swear) Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty This one here for Ashley, and this is just the truth-truth Always datin' losers, losin' never suits you Stackin' up the paper, savin' up the susu Mama, please forgive me, this life will pollute you, yeah Girl, I know, all on the rebound Great deep throat, a shallow bitch deep down Pissin' on the tape but never put the seat down And I never fuck it up, but And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty She's too pretty Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty Girl, I know, all on the rebound Tell her go slow, fell in love in the speed round Good soul that's a tragedy deep down Club closed, but she doesn't want sleep now And we all forget our bonds Hard to tell when we're both this young Silk or leather, we're both pullin' stones Inhale 'til we're both numb And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty She's too pretty Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty

Roses I walked in the corner with the body screaming dolo Never sold a bag but look like Pablo in a photo This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo You already know though, you already know though I walk in the corner with the money on my finger She might get it popping, I might wife her for the winter I already know, already know, nigga roses All I need is roses Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast, never ask, if life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be And I know you won't tell nobody nothing And I know you won't tell nobody, no Roses I might pull up flexing on these niggas like aerobics I might tell your girl you cute but balling And that shit gorgeous Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, fuck the waters You know who the god is Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast never ask, life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be I might bring them Brooklyn niggas out, oh Lord, it's overs I might bring them strippers out and tell 'em, "Do it pole-less" You already know, already know, nigga roses Kill 'em, make it gorgeous Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast, never ask, if life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be And I know you won't tell nobody nothing And I know you won't tell nobody, no Roses Roses

Tryna get her money, she was 19 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream They told her she could end up on a widescreen She liked that, she thought she was lightning (hey, hey, hey) Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? (Hey, hey) Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back You can't go back, you can't go back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, so I could see where my God is I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Can't let the rats live, that's a problem Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the law is Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my closets I'm not with the talk, with the talk, not the talkers I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers I would never stop in the park for your pardon I be hittin' numbers, for real, hit the log-in I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage Diamonds 'round my neck, know it's fuckin' retarded I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm frigid I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm frigid Hey, Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back You can't go back, you can't hold back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, I could see where my God is I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, where my Goddess Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks than the law is Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Tryna get her money, she was 19 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream They told her she could end up on a widescreen She liked that, she thought she was lightning

I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And I don't want nobody else, a nigga won't lie I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die 'Cause you keep me alive forever And I can't tell a lie, so I won't lie (Ooh) You don't gotta be the one that got away (Ooh) I be ridin' with the car don't got a brake (Ooh) Baby, you don't wanna see me goin' ape (Ooh) It's some things that you don't ever gotta say You can't fit those Louis trunks up in them Porsches Girl, I do not believe in divorce We ain't ridin' if the car don't got a horse Kill 'em now, baby, I don't got remorse You can love me, touch me Drug me, fuck me up Love me, numb me Hope we don't sober up, hey I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And I don't want nobody else, a nigga won't lie I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die 'Cause you keep me alive forever And I can't tell a lie, so I won't lie (Ooh) Ridin' shotty, girl, that's how I meditate (Ooh) I don't gotta keep the money in a safe (Ooh) Need it now, don't nobody wanna wait (Ooh) Had it boomin' and it's not the 808 You got me tryna give emotion a try I've never been like an emotional guy I'm busy now, I'm gettin' lost in the high And we both can deny, but we both can't deny it You can love me, touch me Drug me, fuck me up Love me, numb me Hope we don't sober up, hey I could love you like forever You can have me 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever This is no lie, see, it ain't no lie I could love you like forever You can have me 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And you don't even know, but it's never no lie And we don't even need nobody else And we don't even need nobody else I can have you like forever You can love me 'til the day we both die

Girl, we can't ever get divorced if I marry you You tryna find all the emotions, I bury it You tryna see who I am tonight, but I vary Shit that I learned, you can't learn in no library You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you cannot discuss me This is not for play now, things that I pray about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up as a lowlife, tryna be a hero You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are just the real facts, this the way it must be You could never graze, never brush, never touch me Just me and my wifey for life Just me and me and my side-piece, me like Just me and my dime-piece if you like I don't mean to objectify her in a lie But if she prefers to be a bad bitch tonight Who am I to not honor her sacrifice? I don't want to just patronize She likes it when I look in her eyes You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you cannot discuss me This is not for play now, things that I pray about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up as a lowlife, tryna be a hero Rick James, bitch, in a mink coat Act surprised, even though you know I been cold Say you miss me, even though you say it in code Still in love, although we're no longer involved Silked down, bitch, not in Rick O We made it to a Slim Jxmmi from a Jim Crow Only thing I never learned, how to be simple So close lips, close eyes, never info 'Cause these nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits This life the life where you rewrite what your fear is When you reach these heights, this life is the clearest, uh These nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits When you reach these heights, you rewrite what your fear is Yes, I'm seein' my shit the clearest