Trapboy Freddy – Big Trap Lyrics

[Intro]
Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up
[?]

[Chorus]
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap

[Verse 1]
Nigga, this big trap (Trap)
Rain so big, can’t pull my damn fists out (Fists out)
I’m in the trap house (Trap house)
They’ll turn a loaf to a trap house (Trap)
We run the drought (Drought)
We got the P right there on the couch (Get it up)
Come get an ounce (Ounce)
Eight-fifty easy, we don’t even gotta count it (Count it)
Run to the boat, we gon’ get him to settle
The lil’ bitch choose, I’ma see her in never
Nigga, I’m wet, better get an umbrella
Miami Beach with the parrot feathers
Nigga, don’t trip, play the cards I’m dealt
Chasing my opps ’til they all get killed
Cookin’ that dope, you would think I’m a chef
Out of town, I heard the feds just went
Man of the second to visit himself
Used to have cocaine all on the shelf
All these stripes, you would think I’m a ref
Hit a nigga ass, wait ’til he melt
Strapped up, shawty, no way I can slip
Nigga, I’m a ball, so the ball get peeled
[?], got the brain on the belt
Put my head together, that spell a clip

[Chorus]
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap

Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap

[Verse 2]
I burn the shit down (Shit down)
Run a nigga house, make a bitch, nigga, get out (Get out)
Nigga, this big trap
Came for the projects, young nigga rich now
Think we pissy? Ooh
Now my nigga is glistenin’ (Glistenin’)
Diamonds hit from a distance
Niggas be missin’ for all of that dissin’ (Boom-boom)
Nigga, you trap, be cautious (Cautious)
Young nigga ballin’ like bosses (Like bosses)
Run a play in the middle of apartments
Get your shirt when you pull up in parking (Skrrt)
These niggas be cappin’ (Cappin’)
I came straight out the trap (Trap)
Still got dope on me now
From the cliffs to the south
I used to roll the ounces
Ask them, they know about me
Get a spot on my Rollie (Rollie)
All my traps ain’t never closin’ (Never closin’)
‘Til they give me a notice (Notice)
We leave big door wide open
Pulled up the pack, I’ma buy me a Rollie
Everything I do, I do it for brodie
R.I.P nephew, these niggas don’t know it
They gon’ keep dyin’, nigga, check the score

[Chorus]
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap
Nigga, this big trap

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