Trappin’ Chris Brown (Ft. Flawkoe & Young Lo)

[Chorus: Young Lo]
I used to trap out the garage
Talkin' ounces, half bricks (Bricks)
Mister get 'em in and move 'em out quick (Quick)
I used to trap out the garage (Yeah)
Used to get 'em by the bale (Bale)
Hundred packs, I ain't even need a scale (Scale)
I used to trap out the garage
Hustle man get the work (Work)
Hustle man get the cash (Cash)
Take a brick and make it skrrt (Skrrt)
That's the fork hittin' glass (Yeah)
Used to order from the plug (Plug)
Hop out with the mask (Mask)
Put it all in a bag (Ha)
I used to trap out the garage

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
These niggas all fake
These niggas all snitch
Same nigga in them DMs
Tryna fuck with your bitch
Nigga Money Makin' Mitch
Fast money, make it quick
Fifty thousand on your head
Let's see how fast they forget
Fuck is you lookin' at with your lookin' ass? 'Cause we flexin'
Not even Google Maps get you over here to this section
All of my niggas equipped with them cha-cha-cha, I'm protected
Make your move on my chain, my nigga, 'cause we takin' your neck (Yeah!)