Trap On Fye Lyrics – EMAC-Money

Trap On Fye Lyrics by EMAC-Money

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HOOK
Stuffing up dat bag

Stuffing up dat bag
I be
Running thru a sack
Ballin like im DaK

I be stuffing up that bag
Stuffing up that bag
I be
Running thru a sack balling like in dak

Fiends in n outta the trap till da door gone
Cookin dope wit a versace robe on
Give a f#ck n#gg# wat i dont owe nun
Trap on fye like i left the stove on

TRAP ON FYE, trap on Fye, trap on Fye, trap on Fye trap on fye
Hoe n#gg# keep yo drugs
I brought my own sh#t
N i dont need yo plug

I get my own bricks
Broke n#gg# keep yo bread
I got my own grind
Won’t ever speak to feds

I do my my own time
(Lil bitty n#gg#) adlib
Trap on Fye, Trap on Fye, trap on Fye, trap on Fye
(Get down, ahhhhrrrr) adlib

From the bottom to the top
From 50 bucks in a tin can
To 2 racks and 10 grams
To who on my dick next…

Cmon b#tch i do this …
Step up if the shoes fits…
Yall fold in the clutch
Like chris paul when u shooting

All on my own doe
Big lit got his own flow
Make yo chick my new b#tch
Then skeet on my old hoe

You real then it don’t show
You b#tch and I know so
We raise hell like stone cold
b#tch don’t play wit grown folk (hoe n#gg# hoe n#gg#) adlib

N u ca keep ya 2cents Cuz im rich as f#k
Already lit and too bent When i hit the club
These n#gg#s hate on b#llsh#t
Cuz I run it up

Mac Swang that pool stick get a hole in one
Stuffing up that bag
Running up dem racks
Got a b#tch dats bad

Countin cash
You ain’t rowdy f#ck n#gg#
Catch a contact
93 da gas

Chopper blatttt
p#ss# wanna crash
I be for it f#ck n#gg#
Amiris on my #ss

U can’t afford these broke n#gg#
Dropped 1000 grams
Damn near burnt down the kitchen
Bricks on my hands

When I’m whipping the chicken g
Stepped down he ran
Send him up when we catch him (Yeahhhh) adlib
Kill the f#ckin game This the take over

Gucci on my frames behind my shades rolling
Said you want a real n#gg# well I’m here shorty
Sold 100 thangs in these air Jordan’s
f#ck n#gg#s not my type I never listen to ‘em

All about that gwap
My fingers itching for it
If you chop the whole thang that’s a different story
Got real n#gg#s that will burn you

And just get deported
And then bounce back
Blow a whole once sack
40 on my waist in Saks fifth while I drop stacks

Cleaner than AC b#tch
Maro sport with the top back
Shawty neck great
She suck it up like a shop vac

Been the f#ckin man in my city kid
Tryna cop a vacant lot next to Diddy crib
n#gg# better keep it straight don’t do iffy biz
That 4-5 dessert E will twist a n#gg# lid (ba, ba, ba) adlib

Real n#gg#s never cross over
Camo shorts for my dawgs cuz we all soldiers
I don’t play about my paper I merk hoes
No insurance in the glove box that’s birds hoe (yeah) adlib

HOOK
Stuffing up dat bag
Stuffing up dat bag
I be

Running thru a sack
Ballin like im DaK
I be stuffing up that bag
Stuffing up that bag

I be
Running thru a sack balling like in dak
Fiends in n outta the trap till da door gone
Cookin dope wit a versace robe on

Give a f#ck n#gg# wat i dont owe nun
Trap on fye like i left the stove on
TRAP ON FYE, trap on Fye, trap on Fye, trap on Fye trap on fye
Hoe n#gg# keep yo drugs

I brought my own sh#t
N i dont need yo plug
I get my own bricks
Broke n#gg# keep yo bread

I got my own grind
Won’t ever speak to feds
I do my my own time
(Lil bitty n#gg#) adlib

Trap on Fye, Trap on Fye, trap on Fye, trap on Fye
(Get down, aggghhwehgrr) adlib
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Trap On Fye