I Was Trappin

I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don’t die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I’m finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P’s, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I’m countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
In a Bentley, and im slidin wit a 50 on me
He think it good, nah fuck that we spinnin on em
You wanna be in TSF boy hit sumn
Shoot the choppa one hand til my wrist numb
Walk up in saks fifth and spend like 10
You run in my trap get shot in yo chin
I got drank all in my body, got Balenci on my skin
I just splashed up in a Mazi, and im clutchin my FN
Seen em out at the store, almost shot em but he ran
Shoot his partner in the throat, versace drippin off my toes
Know how im bummin in the winter, keep a Glock in my coat
And im serving everybody, trappin hard from coast to coast
Niggas playin with the sauce, send dem youngins at your door
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don’t die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I’m finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P’s, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I’m countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess
(Maxo, Maxo, look)
Forum from 10−1-10, dirty Glocks and F&N's
Baby Draco in a benz, hit yo block and spin again
Monkey nuts up on the stick, double D’s my chops got tits
Peso Peso go pendejo, Maxo C the flyest crip
Choppa clip hold .223's, neck and wrist wit em VVV’s
Catch me swervin, black suburban, burn yo block like STD’s
Trigger Maxo fuckin C, the flyest crip you ever see’s
Head honcho, boss lieutenant, im the one that oversees
I be walkin with the stick, like a blind man that can’t see
Shaquille Oneal I shoot a brick, take a knee like Kapernick
Nigga dont fuck around wit my clique
Nigga dont fuck around wit my gang
Hunnid round drum straight hallow tips
Fuck around aim the shit at your brain
Motha Fucka!
I was trapping at the Harbour Glen
I be drippin', I be splashin' when I start the Benz
If you don’t die when we slide, you get shot again
And I been trappin' all night, I’m finna call it in
In the hood sellin' P’s, trappin' with a TEC
Pacific Ocean, I got water splashin' on my neck
Free Ralo, bitch, I’m countin' racks on a jet
And my little shooter, he gon' scoot and come make a mess