Trap Out

That's that, ayy, bitch, I'm a gangsta
Ayy, you gon' respect my mind while I'm tryna tell her right now, Henry (Henry, you ate this one)
She think she finna G5 a G (Tre, what you cookin'?)
Baby, I been on this train a long time (all aboard)

That's another load, she know I can't quit, for sure
That's a half boat, oh, yes I'm 'member I ain't use no stove
Big brother doin' a thousand years, ain't never hearin', "I told"
They was dissin', I killed, fiends run out of my dope

I trap out, in the slums, in the cut
In the trenches for some years, I grew it, I trap out
I made it over and ride with the 'yola
Protectin' the spot with a Mac at the traphouse
I'm on the stage, my money ain't made
They callin' to see 'bout wherever I'm at now
Get 'em, we ship 'em wherever you at now

Ain't got this out the mud and I hate that I'm lit
One in a million, I stand at attention
Controllin' the slums and I can't get outta here, and I hate that it's me
Los Mexicanos, mi guerrero, mi sin nombre (cartel boss)
In the cartel, I'm fully committed
In violent environment, rockin' designer
Thermostat, gotta remote for the climate
That mean I'm in control of the temperature
Sworn on an oath when I took this position
And then I'm acceptin' whatever come with it
Stressful as hell, can't lie to my children
Teachin' my sons, it's part of the game
If I ever leave, take care of your sisters
I don't complain, I handle the business
In the middle of gloom, I'm sustainin' these injuries
My heart been stained, but nothin' been fixin' it
I been showin' love and it scarred me
Street nigga, can't turn my back on the trenches
Just got a text from my other lieutenant
Only excited whenever they hit me
Send me the addy and everywhere I send it
Confirming the transmission in the back, just a little
Satellite phone, the miss can't bill 'em
Always surrounded by beautiful women
Prayin' to God that you was here with me
When you're not okay, my spirit can feel it (I can feel it)
You who my soul belongs to, and I'm not ashamed of it

That's another load, she know I can't quit, for sure
That's a half boat, oh, yes, I'm 'member I ain't use no stove
Big brother doin' a thousand years, ain't never hearin', "I told"
They was dissin', I killed, fiends run out of my dope

I broke a piece of the road, I ain't fuck with the ham
I been dippin' with boat, keep that shit from Montana
That's boy after boat, it's gon' hit it in H
I don't talk when it's landin', the phone got a jammer
And I'm at the spot by the stove, Vaughn out of the door
I'm controllin' this bitch with no camera
Five-ton jack, get the tar, I'ma hit it from scratch
'Fore it go in the bag, put a stamp on it
Unc' in the cell, he took time, ain't no bail
Brother stuck up in here, put a cape on Kendell
We take a fifty, make five in Los Angeles house
Bitch, I'm rappin' and trappin' in here
I'ma hit it and hit it and stack it and get it
Everything that I'm holdin', it's signed to the gang
On the road with the 5, we was both doin' time
2X oldest child, I'll serve you a thing

That's another load, she know I can cook, for sure
That's a half 'bow, oh, yes, I'm 'member I ain't use no stove
Big brother doin' a thousand years, I ain't never hearin' I told
Play with this and I kill, labels callin' my phone
I can send my album out, nigga I got eights, sixteens,, what you want?
I'm sendin' hella signs, I'm comin' out, bitch, what you want
Nigga, I got hella flows, nigga, what's your alamo?
She ain't got no alibi, now she ain't got me no more (me no more)

Hello?
Ayy, I just wanted to let you know I'm in route, sir
I'm finna drop AI YoungBoy 3 after this, I'ma get at you mane, bet
NBA YoungBoy, Kevin Gates
This mixtape special
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