[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm a trap nigga, keep a sandwich bag and the scale with me
Trap nigga, waiting on them bags in the mail hitting
Trap nigga, I don't touch nothing, but I sell plenty
Trap nigga, riding around in a Honda with the bales in it
I'm a trap nigga, I'm a trap nigga
I'm a trap nigga, do it for my trap niggas
I'm in the trap with it, I'm a trap nigga
I'm a trap nigga, I'm a trap nigga
I'm a trap nigga

[Verse 1: ManMan Savage]
I'm a trap nigga, I ain't gotta say, yeah, you can tell
I'm a trap nigga, got a lot of stories I could tell
Thirteen, had a triple beam scale, putting mid on the scale
Robbing niggas, I feel like Hank, I'm the king of the hill
Open doors with the strap, everybody in here strapped
Got them 30s, I don't strap them
Got them 50s, I don't strap them
Take this shit to Candler Road, me and Marqo making caps
You can get trapped in the trap
One way in, ain't no way out

[Verse 2: DrugRixh Pe$o]
Real trappers in the country [?]
Fuck that bitch in her mouth, you're gonna kiss and tell
I done ran up the racks, you better wish me well
Keep a hard Glock 40 with the scale
I [?] with me, stripping plugs for a bale
Give them to my youngin's, let them sell them
I'm trapping gas, your shit don't gotta smell
Don't fuck with that bitch 'cause she had a little smell
I started selling dimes, couldn't get enough
Trap bankroll, look like mega bucks
Plug said fuck the plane, use the Mega Bus
Got your bitch on the drugs, she think she on angel dust
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