Lyrics Trap Life - Bankroll Freddie

Trap Life - Bankroll Freddie
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Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Trap Life

And hunnids through like forty stacks
To fix she get that forty back, she throw it slow, she shake it fast
And I just brought them racks out in the club inside a paper bag (Loot)
And I just left the lot, it somethin' stupid with a paper tag
I’m steady runnin' red lights (Vroom)
The blue police them fed lights
The paramedic white and red, we got another dead body
No VC, got a red eye, I’m trapped, I got the feds watchin'
Them birds just took a bath, I’m 'bout to serve this shit to everybody
Got twenty Glock with twelve Rifle, that twenty killer’s, twelve snipers
Got fish scale just like Red Lobster
My plug, he come from Yale College
He graduated a smell dog, the veteran, he sell choppers (Boom)
We never had a scale stop him, the mission is to sale product
Say this that fast life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life
If I ran this shit like trap life (Ran this shit like trap life)
I’m the one that walk in with that AP, look like glass light (Yeah)
He gon' send a brick, and I’ma send him back a flashlight (Woo)
'Cause he gon' have to fish up in the swamp to get it back right
Rich nigga, no tag pipes (Yeah)
I’m too heavy, I brag like, I’ve been rollin' since last night, I’m geeked up
that’s a bad sign
Aye, Wafi spent the bag twice, I made that shit back last night
You know that made them mad right?
A quick hustle to fast life
That 12K that my last problem (Right), a twenty ball that ask right (Right)
That fifty more, that jag swipe
I payed to get her ass right, she work to get her ass tight
This ski mask was his last sight, we did numbers that last fight
We never have a bad night
Say this that fast life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life
Can’t go inside the club unless they find you
Know you heard about that lil' country nigga, boy don’t try him
Drop a ten on him, get him gone, we ain’t about him
Them roll him in the 'Wood, then spark him up, then we will fry him
Really, really known about that trap life
You do too much talkin', so I know you ain’t 'bout that life
Well known trapper, they gon' say, «I got that sack right»
Ran off on the plug, now my money tall as Zach height
Livin' off them rackosen (Woo), still gon' get that package still
You ain’t get away (Nah), he just got by, we still gon' wack him still
Yeah, I’m a millionaire, but quick to get reactor still
Die by my respect, you nigga play, we pop him like a pill
Say this that fast life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life (Woo, woo)
Still high on Percocet, I popped that last night (I popped that last night)
No, I can’t do your show unless your bag right (Woo, woo)
This boy just bought an AP, this why you mad right?
I ran this shit like track life (Trap, trap, trap), young niggas this that trap
life

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