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