Bird Business Trap Dickey (Ft. Rylo Rodriguez)

[Intro: Trap Dickey]
(M3RY, fix that shit)
(Yo, Blasty going up)
Boom, boom, boom
(IMixNation, for real)

[Verse 1: Trap Dickey]
Okay, who them boys makin' noise, choppers look like baby toys Cousin in the trap, he sellin' work, but he still unemployed (Trap)
Hit a nigga like I'm Jones Jr, nigga, Uncle Roy (Boom)
Burn these niggas for real, these niggas don't know we known to keep a torch (LA Gang)
Gettin' money, real racks holder (Boom)
Niggas know we put that shit up on the floor just like in Magnolia Hit a nigga up, you know I'm that soldier (You know I'm that soldier)
Okay, disrespect my name and LA Gang'll get you whacked over (Boom)
In the trenches shit don't get no older (Trap)
Them niggas dick ridin', I can see them cliquеing up just like some damn promoters (Gang)
Uh, 'migo trappin off a Motorola (Boom)
Two hundrеd thousand on the road, we smokin' Dro, you gotta keep it cordial

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
All them hitters fuckin' with me, I know niggas still hidin' (Trap)
Tell them niggas get up with me 'cause they know they can't get beside me (Boom)
They can't even go around me, niggas know that we the hottest (They know)
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me, they know we the trendin' topic (LA Gang)
All them hitters fuckin' with me, I know niggas still hidin' (Trap)
Tell them niggas get up with me 'cause they know they can't get beside me (Boom)