Correction Lyrics Trap n*gga by NLE Choppa

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Trap, trap, trap
DeeMarc got that heat ho
Dreekdadon homie
Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
The fakes just be comin' from both sides, so I'm better off keeping a strap n***a

Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
Trap n***a, trap n***a, never been a cap n***a, I'm a rap n***a
The fakes just be comin' from both sides, so I'm better off keeping a strap n***a

How the f**k you say you love a n***a?
He was locked in the cell, you ain't answer his call
Lil' homie just got whacked 'cause he ain't big
But be real, on the low she was f**kin' his dawg
These n***as say that they love you, put nothing above you, but be writin' statements and all
I know yo' ho wanna f**k on the low, but I can't do that sh*t, out respect for my dawg
I'm shining and grinding, money come in perfect timing
Can't see why these f**k n***as hidin'
Can't stop all the violence, the only way you gon' survive if you got a scope with some milage
I shot out to 'Cali, I'm baking the pie in the kitchen with Patty
Kicked out the house, had to sleep on the pallet
Dreams come true, gotta wait 'til they happen
I'm seeing my life through a microscope
When they laughed at a n***a, said I'm a joke
Now they see that I'm up, they want all the smoke
Had to let go the past, had to cut the rope
And these women messy
You sleep on your belly, she takin' your sh*t with yo' eyes closed
You say that you love me, put nothing above me
But I see that sh*t through the blindfolds and that's facts n***a

Trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a
Trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a
Trap n***a, I'm a trap n***a, trap n***a, trap, trap, trap n***a

No cap sh*t with the rap sh*t
In the trap sh*t, you can get the bowls comin' by the pack
Where it's at b*t*h, with the racks b*t*h
Got a fully loaded MAC and it came with a beam attached
Rat-a-tat-at, with the black Gat
At your back, make it splat, and I tell a n***a that's a fact
'Cause I'm drinkin' Sprite, it came with the ack
If I take a loss, I'ma get it back

Trap n***a, I was posted at the trap house with the Glocks sticking out
We was in the kitchen, b*t*h you know we whippin' with the Glocks sittin' in the f**kin' couch
Stuffin' money in a shoebox, n***a I was screamin' "f**k a bank account"
We was gettin' bowls for bowls, then I'm rockin' shows, need my money in a large amount
Flip phones, we ain't f**kin' with Apple
I just poured me a four in my motherf**kin' Snapple
b*t*h, I break down the P and you know we gon' wrap him
And b*t*h we was trappin', but now I'm a rapper
Put the coke in the trunk while I ride in a steamer
Now I'm rocking these shows, I sell out arenas
b*t*h, I whip up a brick like I'm Ike and I'm Tina
b*t*h, I know it's legit, put my tongue on my finger
Had the Drac' in the backpack, n***a better get back
Had a one in the head, I ain't even gotta click clack
Ran off on the plug, n***a I ain't givin' sh*t back
n***a better get it up on blood, I ain't gonna chit-chat
Had the d**k in the stick, when I up, don't miss
And I'm plottin' on the lick, pop a n***a like a zit
And you know that b*t*h on me 'cause it poke out my fit
Like I open this b*t*h, when I shoot I'ma hit
Ayy, trap n***a, trap n***as, trap n***as, all across the f**kin' world
They'll do anything for some change, so you know we sellin' white girls
Put that dope in the pot, we gon' whip 'til it lock
And I know that it's done when it pearl
Sellin' crack rock at six o'clock to a junkie n***a named Earl

DeeMarc got that heat ho

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