Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trap Jumpin', artist - Lil Mexico. Album song Life Of An Outlaw, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MMO
Song language: English
Trap Jumpin' |
| I jumped up off the porch and started trapping with the thugs |
| I can’t work no 9 to 5, I fell in love with selling drugs |
| Told my teacher when I grow up I know I’mma be the plug |
| I don’t got shit to give a bitch but in the trap I’m showing love |
| Trap jumping I got J’s at the door |
| Good dope they keep coming back for more |
| You falling off cuz your pack moving slow |
| I get it gone cuz I get it for the low |
| I can’t work no 9 to 5 I’d rather serve it to the fiends |
| I got the trap jumpin like I’m on a trampoline |
| I’ve been counting all the money, all I see is blue and green |
| Making profit off the drugs, I weigh it on the triple beam |
| In a kitchen with my daddy and he taught me how to lock it |
| Big racks inside my pockets got me flexin like I’m Rocket |
| And you know I’m plugged in like the muhfuckin socket |
| All these drugs I be servin got my pockets lookin stocky |
| Started selling nicks and dimes, and now I’m playing 'round with P’s |
| Migo don’t got a piano, but I know he keep a key |
| I got different types of drugs, I can getchu whatchu need |
| I’m the neighborhood plug, tell em come and shop with me |
| Trap jumping I got J’s at the door |
| Good dope they keep coming back for more |
| You falling off cuz your pack moving slow |
| I get it gone cuz I get it for the low |
| Mexico was skippin school, but in the trap I’m doin math |
| Beat the pack just like a boxer, gotta hit it with the jab |
| I got money flowin in like the water in the bath |
| Know I made my mama mad because I took my daddy’s path |
| Keep my strap when I be trappin, I can’t take another loss |
| I been running, catching plays, like my name was Randy Moss |
| Front them bags to my dawg, he know how to get em off |
| I heard your partner’s not your bro, so you can’t call yourself a boss |
| I been trappin all week, they been blowin up my phone |
| I’m juggin and finessin, gotta get the pack gone |
| And until I make my profit, I ain’t goin back home |
| New money in my pockets with the same clothes on |
| I jumped up off the porch and started trapping with the thugs |
| I can’t work no 9 to 5, I fell in love with selling drugs |
| Told my teacher when I grow up I know I’mma be the plug |
| I don’t got shit to give a bitch but in the trap I’m showing love |
| Trap jumping I got J’s at the door |
| Good dope they keep coming back for more |
| You falling off cuz your pack moving slow |
| I get it gone cuz I get it for the low |