At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
Put your gun up, weak bitches get done up
Won't ever catch me lacking, if you do you better run up
You looking like a groupie, type of bitches we make fun of
Ain't friendly with no hoe
Because they always try to one up
Been gettin' money, in love with the cream
Strap with the clip and it came with a beam
Ain't been asleep 'cause I'm living a dream
Bitch I am cocky, ain't rapping for free
Dash in the whip and it don't got a key
Hang with the bosses, I live like a G
Started on go and I give 'em that coma
Slide on your block and we nothing to squeeze
At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
Ay, yeah
I make 'em clock out like he switching shifts up in this bitch
I need to shot with three arms, the Draco got too much kick
Ay my niggas keep in tools like it was something to fix
And bitch I kick down the door
And run through your house while you taking a shit
Young nigga, I was 14, but my Glock, it was 23, yeah
Glizzy make a nigga say "uhhh" like he Master P, yeah
Had a white shirt on but the bullets turned it to a red tee, yeah
At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.30]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[00:16.68]If you think 'bout walking in
[00:18.07]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[00:19.89]Please don't come here acting tough
[00:21.45]Because it's four and plus some more
[00:23.23]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[00:26.70]You just, need to, need to watch out
[00:29.85]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[00:33.29]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[00:40.11]Put your gun up, weak bitches get done up
[00:44.18]Won't ever catch me lacking, if you do you better run up
[00:47.55]You looking like a groupie, type of bitches we make fun of
[00:50.92]Ain't friendly with no hoe
[00:52.34]Because they always try to one up
[00:54.31]Been gettin' money, in love with the cream
[00:55.86]Strap with the clip and it came with a beam
[00:57.50]Ain't been asleep 'cause I'm living a dream
[00:59.16]Bitch I am cocky, ain't rapping for free
[01:00.92]Dash in the whip and it don't got a key
[01:02.56]Hang with the bosses, I live like a G
[01:04.25]Started on go and I give 'em that coma
[01:05.99]Slide on your block and we nothing to squeeze
[01:07.82]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[01:11.45]If you think 'bout walking in
[01:12.77]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[01:14.61]Please don't come here acting tough
[01:16.29]Because it's four and plus some more
[01:18.18]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[01:21.56]You just, need to, need to watch out
[01:24.74]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[01:28.24]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[01:34.82]Ay, yeah
[01:35.38]I make 'em clock out like he switching shifts up in this bitch
[01:38.55]I need to shot with three arms, the Draco got too much kick
[01:42.06]Ay my niggas keep in tools like it was something to fix
[01:45.50]And bitch I kick down the door
[01:46.79]And run through your house while you taking a shit
[01:49.48]Young nigga, I was 14, but my Glock, it was 23, yeah
[01:52.80]Glizzy make a nigga say "uhhh" like he Master P, yeah
[01:56.18]Had a white shirt on but the bullets turned it to a red tee, yeah
[02:03.16]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[02:06.42]If you think 'bout walking in
[02:07.62]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[02:09.52]Please don't come here acting tough
[02:11.17]Because it's four and plus some more
[02:12.99]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[02:16.38]You just, need to, need to watch out
[02:19.55]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[02:23.07]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[02:29.99]
At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
Put your gun up, weak bitches get done up
Won't ever catch me lacking, if you do you better run up
You looking like a groupie, type of bitches we make fun of
Ain't friendly with no hoe
Because they always try to one up
Been gettin' money, in love with the cream
Strap with the clip and it came with a beam
Ain't been asleep 'cause I'm living a dream
Bitch I am cocky, ain't rapping for free
Dash in the whip and it don't got a key
Hang with the bosses, I live like a G
Started on go and I give 'em that coma
Slide on your block and we nothing to squeeze
At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
Ay, yeah
I make 'em clock out like he switching shifts up in this bitch
I need to shot with three arms, the Draco got too much kick
Ay my niggas keep in tools like it was something to fix
And bitch I kick down the door
And run through your house while you taking a shit
Young nigga, I was 14, but my Glock, it was 23, yeah
Glizzy make a nigga say "uhhh" like he Master P, yeah
Had a white shirt on but the bullets turned it to a red tee, yeah
At the trap we load it up who at the door
If you think 'bout walking in
'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
Please don't come here acting tough
Because it's four and plus some more
If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
You just, need to, need to watch out
Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:13.30]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[00:16.68]If you think 'bout walking in
[00:18.07]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[00:19.89]Please don't come here acting tough
[00:21.45]Because it's four and plus some more
[00:23.23]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[00:26.70]You just, need to, need to watch out
[00:29.85]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[00:33.29]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[00:40.11]Put your gun up, weak bitches get done up
[00:44.18]Won't ever catch me lacking, if you do you better run up
[00:47.55]You looking like a groupie, type of bitches we make fun of
[00:50.92]Ain't friendly with no hoe
[00:52.34]Because they always try to one up
[00:54.31]Been gettin' money, in love with the cream
[00:55.86]Strap with the clip and it came with a beam
[00:57.50]Ain't been asleep 'cause I'm living a dream
[00:59.16]Bitch I am cocky, ain't rapping for free
[01:00.92]Dash in the whip and it don't got a key
[01:02.56]Hang with the bosses, I live like a G
[01:04.25]Started on go and I give 'em that coma
[01:05.99]Slide on your block and we nothing to squeeze
[01:07.82]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[01:11.45]If you think 'bout walking in
[01:12.77]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[01:14.61]Please don't come here acting tough
[01:16.29]Because it's four and plus some more
[01:18.18]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[01:21.56]You just, need to, need to watch out
[01:24.74]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[01:28.24]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[01:34.82]Ay, yeah
[01:35.38]I make 'em clock out like he switching shifts up in this bitch
[01:38.55]I need to shot with three arms, the Draco got too much kick
[01:42.06]Ay my niggas keep in tools like it was something to fix
[01:45.50]And bitch I kick down the door
[01:46.79]And run through your house while you taking a shit
[01:49.48]Young nigga, I was 14, but my Glock, it was 23, yeah
[01:52.80]Glizzy make a nigga say "uhhh" like he Master P, yeah
[01:56.18]Had a white shirt on but the bullets turned it to a red tee, yeah
[02:03.16]At the trap we load it up who at the door
[02:06.42]If you think 'bout walking in
[02:07.62]'Cause you see one it's gon' be four
[02:09.52]Please don't come here acting tough
[02:11.17]Because it's four and plus some more
[02:12.99]If you reach inside your pockets we gon' empty out the pole
[02:16.38]You just, need to, need to watch out
[02:19.55]Because your gang ain't gon' save you with all these Glocks out
[02:23.07]I put your shooters on the payroll, make 'em clock out
[02:29.99]
Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'll pull you down eventually
You don't want to lose those wings
Angel, don't fly so close to me
I'm what you want, no...
Lyrics by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Composed by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
I done ...
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah-grrah
Is that Chris?
OY
A Lau on the beat
It's that DD Osama
Ayo Eli, what the ****?
(Yeah) Os, let's do it, Os, let's do it...
Hmm
Ooh
Different bitches every night, yeah you know I'm livin' elegan
Prayin' to the Lord every night like the reverend
I know my prayers workin' 'c...
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy
Me and gang, we on them Percocets
Clutchin' AR's and I'm clutchin' TEC's
I'm aggravated off this 30, ...
Break the law nigga
Break the law nigga
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Break the law
Ayy ayy ayy
...