Lyrics Snaps - Blade Brown, Headie One

Snaps

Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trapIt’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trap
It’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks
When niggas are askin' when my tape drops
While I’m walking with a flake box
Wants a picture by the bait blocks
(Wants a picture by the bait blocks)
I told them hurry, let me scate off
I’ve been dropping all this weight off
Still dripping, yeah I spray up on him
Niggas are askin' if I rap still
But my reloads, yeah their rap deals
The money makers want another tape
Cah they know I know how the jerk feels
My little jigga said he listen to him
Made a hunnaK, man it’s that real
They miss a nigga, but I’m back still
New coupe with the black wheels
Got a nigga too loose with the Mac still
He let it go whenever I say
I don’t watch shows, I don’t watch mine
But it’s cool, it’s better that way
I’m a OG, I’m setting my ways
That’s why things get settled that way
And free my niggas out the jailhouse
They don’t care what the evidence say
Sometimes forget that I’m a artist
Don’t give a fuck who’s the hardest
When I got workers hitting them targets
Putting that 10/10 on the market
I made sells not
Yeah my trap-phone, it just charted
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trap
It’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trap
It’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks
Sometimes forget that I rap
Still in the field, I can’t lack
I’m live on the radio with that wap
Or I’m on a fast lane with shank
I got a hoodie up, I wear hats
Or I get recognised by dem kats
Gangdem bringing trap-phones on tour
Man ain’t tryna put the hustle on pause
On a lead to my young boy chopping up raw
All I hear «give me the light-light some paw»
Can’t war without money, if you had it
You wouldn’t want war, that’s why I was tour
I’m with the bros still doing up opp-block course
Tryna slap off these 4's
Cah I’m a long way from pedal bikes
Ten man deep with samurai swords
Kway back 014, buss a pack so big
Before I might need a samurai sword
All the trips that we done in a bruck down Ford
J been on the B way before in court
Who woulda thought all these labels want it in tour?
Tryna put main ting, I don’t chat
In studio making a track
And my tracksuit smelling like crack
Gon' hit my spot tryna bill it
I put your T house on that hitlist
Get that trap-phone, and made racks
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trap
It’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I’m walking with packs
Just take a walk in the trap
It’s like Walking Dead, bare zombies
Dats why we’re walking with racks