Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trappin Like Zacc, artist - Blacc Zacc. Date of issue: 18.07.2019
Song language: English
Trappin Like Zacc |
| Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' |
| Yeah |
| IMixNation for real |
| (Welcome to first class) |
| Ayy, they say I need to rap, it’s time to bring the trap back |
| 'Cause most these rappers cap like a fuckin' snapback |
| I fuck that pussy once and then I ran a four flat |
| You cuffing on that bitch, the whole gang done tapped that, yeah |
| Quit sippin' for a year, damn, fuck it, I relapsed |
| If trapping was a track, I done ran three laps |
| Rolling up Runtz like a fuckin' Rugrat |
| I don’t do no fronts, nigga, where the cash at? |
| Yeah |
| Sold him rabbit food, now he want his money back |
| Take the weed and leave the what? |
| I’m like where they do that at? |
| Yeah |
| Ballin' like Mutumbo, I got more blocks than Shaq |
| I’m in the field like a Panther, get the load and run it back |
| I told that bitch I ain’t no violin, ain’t no strings attached |
| But I can’t lie, they hit a cool ten, but I can’t fall for that |
| Ayy, free Lil Ju, he in a dirty pen, we tryna get him back |
| I found a plug and now we all in, kick back and relax |
| OG in my hood menace society like I’m Wax |
| Told that bitch I’m livin' good, but you can’t lay up, you can’t shack |
| Told my mama I ain’t got no job, but I still got them racks |
| And my lil' brother look up to me, he say he trappin' like he Zacc, yeah |
| Trappin' like I’m Zacc, trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Countin' all these racks, yeah, I’m trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Trappin' like I’m Zacc, trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Countin' all these racks, yeah, I’m trappin' like I’m Zacc, hold up |
| If I take a loss then I’ma get it back (Get it back) |
| Re’d up with the plug, then I doubled back (Doubled back) |
| I’m in Carolina with a Cali pack (Gas) |
| Bitch, I’m smokin' on Biscotti, this a strong batch |
| 'Fore you come around a G, baby, where your phone at? |
| You can’t put me on the 'Gram, I ain’t really on that |
| I see you ridin' in that Benz, but tell me, do you own that? |
| Everything I cashed out, I don’t do the loans, jack |
| Yeah, I motivate the streets, they say they trappin' like they Zacc |
| I keep my Glock like I’m Key, 'bout my paper you’ll get whacked |
| When I hear niggas say sixteen, I be thinkin' 'bout that pack |
| Richest rapper in SC, that’s a motherfuckin' fact |
| You can’t come up in my hood 'cause you a motherfuckin' rat |
| I call your ass Stuart Little, 'bout that cheese, you’ll get trapped |
| I told my mama I ain’t got no job, but I still got them racks |
| And my lil' brother look up to me, he say he trappin' like he Zacc, yeah |
| Trappin' like I’m Zacc, trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Countin' all these racks, yeah, I’m trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Trappin' like I’m Zacc, trappin' like I’m Zacc |
| Countin' all these racks, yeah, I’m trappin' like I’m Zacc, hold up |
| If I take a loss then I’ma get it back (Get it back) |
| Re’d up with the plug, then I doubled back (Doubled back) |
| I’m in Carolina with a Cali pack (Gas) |
| Bitch, I’m smokin' on Biscotti, this a strong batch |