
Trap With No Strap Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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[Intro]
What the fuck was you thinking? Why you do that?
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap (DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
The young niggas run up, they taking they pack
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap
They sending them through the front and the back (Go get 'em!)
Fire his ass up for the sack and the pack
I was only fifteen, 50 rounds on the Mac (Hoodrich)
First rule I learned: don't trap with no strap
What the fuck was you thinking? Why you do that?
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap
The young niggas run up, they taking they pack
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap (Go get 'em!)
They sending them through the front and the back (Pablo!)
Fire his ass up for the sack and the pack
I was only fifteen, 50 rounds on the Mac (Hoodrich King)
First rule I learned: don't trap with no strap
I'm about to be on some real murder shit, man
(Hoodrich, bitch)
(Hoodrich)
Any nigga that ever looked at me wrong
Owes me money
Or ever said any jealous bullshit (Ooh) about me is fucking dead
(Hoodrich, bitch)
What the fuck was you thinking? Why you do that?
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap (DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
The young niggas run up, they taking they pack
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap
They sending them through the front and the back (Go get 'em!)
Fire his ass up for the sack and the pack
I was only fifteen, 50 rounds on the Mac (Hoodrich)
First rule I learned: don't trap with no strap
What the fuck was you thinking? Why you do that?
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap
The young niggas run up, they taking they pack
Come to the hood, try to trap with no strap (Go get 'em!)
They sending them through the front and the back (Pablo!)
Fire his ass up for the sack and the pack
I was only fifteen, 50 rounds on the Mac (Hoodrich King)
First rule I learned: don't trap with no strap
I'm about to be on some real murder shit, man
(Hoodrich, bitch)
(Hoodrich)
Any nigga that ever looked at me wrong
Owes me money
Or ever said any jealous bullshit (Ooh) about me is fucking dead
(Hoodrich, bitch)
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