Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Go Trap, artist - AystarDate of issue: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Let's Go Trap |
| Left no tracks |
| Legged it there one time with the spinner, had to head right back |
| You was talking all that smoke 'til you got your bestfriend whacked |
| When the slug just ripped through your joints, fam you don’t get them back |
| Sometimes it get like that |
| Let’s go trap |
| 36 ones just came right there in the Tesco bags |
| , same type Esco had |
| Don’t try come with the fire I can’t even get no fags |
| Look, my price just went up |
| I’m a classic man I don’t chill on the block with the dusty dogs |
| Them broke boys have been chilling for time |
| When I swing around they’re like «yo G you gonna live a long time» |
| Some joke men |
| Be out here and they’re hoping |
| Got a bruck back with duct tape |
| Take care with it cause it’s broken |
| Unruly |
| I don’t do a Tom Foolery |
| My niggas came here shining |
| And they’re still taking your jewelry |
| Left no trace |
| Went there quick with the wap one time, never left no case |
| Filled that ting to the top, no I never left no space |
| I don’t think you’re listening rude boy when you step, roll safe |
| Didn’t want me to start jumping on these trap beats |
| Run up on that nigga with the MAC piece |
| Start dispersing those MAC sweets |
| Broad day |
| Like man’s not hot, no Big Shaq and no Asnee |
| One shot, I’ll turn his whole head into a pasty, bang |
| Joke men, just walked out of a grow ken |
| That’s a grow yard, I got with ya bitch |
| I just walked in like bitch grow them |
| That’s forty plants |
| Nigga that’s forty bands |
| Manna make the forty dance |
| Bitch they’re naughty pants |
| The price just went down |
| I said 2−10 for the Oz |
| But we landed 6 box |
| So for the Oz I only want 1−9s |
| Get food consigned |
| Do moves and shine |
| You got snitch niggas on your team |
| Rat niggas, only real yutes in mine |
| I’m in the booth with with a spliff |
| Or in a coupe with your bitch |
| You niggas ain''t on shit |
| And what nigga? |
| You niggas ain''t on piss |
| Big .44, you niggas ain’t on this |
| I’mma slide through and then cock that |
| And then aim that and then bang that stick |
| Nigga it’s curtains |