Made It Out The Trap Songtext

Lil Duke

von Reality Checc

Made It Out The Trap Songtext
Earl on the beat
Pablo Juan nigga, you know what the fuck goin' nigga, Hoodrich shit nigga
Money Power Respect to the death of me
On the road where I get my game from
Hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker
Hood

Come get a brick of the coke (brick)
Dirty chopper when they swing in my door (blah blah)
Trap out apartment, boards on the window (trap out the bando)
Skinny racks, pockets look like Carl Winslow (fat)
Gotta stay safe, only servin' my kinfolk (I do)
Trappin' dimes, found a plug on the elbow (plug)
Geeked on XL, why the hell would you tell for?
These rappers pussy, they really some mad hoes (pussy)

I got mine out the trap (trap)
I knew how to stack 'fore I knew how to rap (stack it up)
Come to the hood, you better be strapped (hood, yeah)
Young nigga robbin', don't know how to act (they robbin')
Come get a brick or a sack (brick)
I know how to make that work stretch (stretch)
Ride by Georgia Tech with a TEC (TEC)
Prescribing that lean, percs, and Xanax (lean)
Slime nigga, I got shades on my neck (slime, YSL)
I rock that Gucci and Fendi (Gucci)
You know it's on me and it's in me (it's on me)
I come like the grinch that stole Christmas (the grinch)
I trap out the spot, I'm consistent (I'm trappin')
Put my chain in the pot when I'm water whippin' (that water)
On that cookie and sherbert, don't know the difference (which one?)
I just popped me a perc and that oil (I'm on it)
I'ma keep on spending money, long as they print it (that money)

Traffic backed up, hit my door (traffic)
I just had a brick on the folks (woo)
Came to the show with a Margiela coat (damn)
I was so broke I was choppin' up soap (for real)
I ranned it up and I bought me some dope (ranned it up)
Got me a spot with the burglar bar doors (bin boom)
Money keep coming, we don't change no hoes (money)
If you want a verse then pay me like the toll (racks)
I suppose (woo), came in the party she chose (damn)
Jewelry, froze (ring), came in her mouth like I'm 'posed ('posed to)
White bitches playin' with they nose too (shh)
These niggas softer than tofu (lame)
Play with that money and I'm going Goku (Goku)
And I'm online just like Pro Tools (Pro Tools)
All of that cappin', don't nobody know you (cap)
Ride with my whoadie like I'm from Magnolia (ride with my whoadies)
We never down, bitch we up just like Folgers (we was just up)
We pour the lean up in the cream soda (lean, lean)
I'm on my way and I know I'ma make it (know I'ma make it)
I'm in the studio and in rotation (and in rotation)
Stayed on my grind and I had to stay patient (had to stay patient)
Put that dick in her mouth and let her taste

I got mine out the trap (trap)
I knew how to stack 'fore I knew how to rap (stack it up)
Come to the hood, you better be strapped (hood, yeah)
Young nigga robbin', don't know how to act (they robbin')
Come get a brick or a sack (brick)
I know how to make that work stretch (stretch)
Ride by Georgia Tech with a TEC (TEC)
Prescribing that lean, percs, and Xanax (lean)
Slime nigga, I got shades on my neck (slime, YSL)
I rock that Gucci and Fendi (Gucci)
You know it's on me and it's in me (it's on me)
I come like the grinch that stole Christmas (the grinch)
I trap out the spot, I'm consistent (I'm trappin')
Put my chain in the pot when I'm water whippin' (that water)
On that cookie and sherbert, don't know the difference (which one?)
I just popped me a perc and that oil (I'm on it)
I'ma keep on spending money, long as they print it (that money)
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