Lyrics Mill In Dat Trap - Figg Panamera, Rich The Kid, Kidd Kidd

Mill In Dat Trap

Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
My trap spot like cocaine
No Pyrex when I cook it up
Armand hammer with a dirty when I shook it up
Raiser blades on the coffee table, with a sandwitch bag full of whit rocks
Homeruns in the parking lot
My team ball lik the White Socks
Gang ties but
Looking out of my peephole
My projects like Star Wars, and there ain’t gon be no sequel
Touchdown on my first play
20 bands on my worst day
Handle my business, my niggas is in it
Business is finished, we thirsty
Peach Cirock, no cherry pie
None of my niggas is scary guys
Nothing but looters, robbers and shooters
pull off
We do this
Feleny cases and pushing the
Them Chevys is
My niggas is ruthlis
Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Got popped, but I’m still in the trap
Got shot, but I’m still in the trap
Got still on my lap
made a mill in the trap
Wonder why I still rap
twist your
They don’t wanna see a nigga get rich
I remember when I ain’t have shit
I remember me wanting a good girl
But now I wanna fuck a bad bitch
My block jumping, my spot bumping, I’m balling, ho, slam dunk
cooking on a stove, I don’t pay for pussy
Bankroll, this whip
Payed for, need I say more?
This ice, glacier
Blind, Ray Charls
Top shelf
like I got eight arms
Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Diamonds dancing on my neck, Chris Brown
Money long like
If you broke, then don’t come around
In the trap, and I have to stay down
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap
Rich nigga made a mill in the trap