CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Trappin’ Ain’t Dead

A4Tre, they the squad
4 sh*t, no ho sh*t, yeah
(Helluva, baby)
Yeah

Trappin' ain't dead, you lookin' scamped out (You lookin' scamped out)
B*t*h, you ain't ever seen a drum, bring them grams out (Bring them grams out)
My lil' brother had that jam, we had to bang him out (We had to bang him out)
Wrecker was cleaner than a b*t*h, but he a felon now (He a felon now)
B*t*h, we run the city, this is our town (This is our town)
I can't even trust a b*t*h, can't let my guard down (Guard down)
That boy finally got a stick, he actin' hard now (He actin' hard now)
Big bro be watchin' for the feds, he sellin' hard now (He sellin' hard now)

And that's a flagrant, it's tragic, but he fouled out (Fouled out)
Lil' Guap smacked him with a stick until he pa**ed out (Yeah, pa**ed out)
Now they was funny, tables turned, we get to laughin' now (We get to laughin' now)
My mama proud, her baby turned into a cash cow (Ayy, I'm I'm a cash cow)
Forever throw your fours to the sky (Yeah)
I, forever throw them fours 'til I die ('Til I die)
Now we can't time, I'm runnin' with my pride (My pride)
And we used to fist fight before we stuntin' iron (Stuntin' iron)
I'm sorry, but I can't tote no Glock, unless a .30 on it (A .30 on it)
Your baby daddy said "Lemme rock, just get rid of homie" (Just get rid of homie)
Four pockets full, on the regular I keep fifty on me (I keep fifty on me)
And none of this sh*t light, real gold, diamonds heavy on me (Yeah, yeah)
Trappin' ain't dead, you lookin' scamped out (You lookin' scamped out)
B*t*h, you ain't ever seen a drum, bring them grams out (Bring them grams out)
My lil' brother had that jam, we had to bang him out (We had to bang him out)
Wrecker was cleaner than a b*t*h, but he a felon now (He a felon now)
B*t*h, we run the city, this is our town (This is our town)
I can't even trust a b*t*h, can't let my guard down (Guard down)
That boy finally got a stick, he actin' hard now (Yeah, He actin' hard now)
Big bro be watchin' for the feds, he sellin' hard now (He sellin' hard now)

I still be f**kin' with the [?] at the doghouse (Dugg)
If you ain't yellin', "Free Tim" He 'bout to fall out
Ball out, I'ma hold it down 'til they all out
Made n***a, I done dumped sh*t, I done saved n***as
Grave digger
Probably still livin', ain't got pay for 'em (Why not?)
Baby girl sell that pu**y, throw some Bape on her (Bape on her)
He ain't holdin' it down, I just hate cuz
First hundred got made was off of fake drugs
Young dawg, d**k sucker, said he made up (How?)
Ten toes, slang poles, I'm in a hood
Bad b*t*h got a** on her, but she can't cook
Ayy, I don't know some meaty n***as [?] (That's right)
Lamb truck [?] n***a, free Reek (Skrrt)
Young n***a turned b*t*h, always three deep (Yeah)
I can't remember the time where it was free me (Me)
F**k the feds 'til I'm dead, n***a free me
Trappin' ain't dead, you lookin' scamped out (You lookin' scamped out)
B*t*h, you ain't ever seen a drum, bring them grams out (Bring them grams out)
My lil' brother had that jam, we had to bang him out (We had to bang him out)
Wrecker was cleaner than a b*t*h, but he a felon now (He a felon now)
B*t*h, we run the city, this is our town (This is our town)
I can't even trust a b*t*h, can't let my guard down (Guard down)
That boy finally got a stick, he actin' hard now (He actin' hard now)
Big bro be watchin' for the feds, he sellin' hard now (He sellin' hard now)