Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 50k, artist - Trap MannyDate of issue: 18.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
50k |
| Traphouse Mob |
| Woo, woo, woo, woo (Grrt) |
| Swirv |
| Ha-ha-ha-ha (Lose my fucking mind) |
| Grrt, pah |
| Woo |
| I don’t got time for no minimum wage (Uh) |
| It’s 50k to go on stage (Hahahaha) |
| Woo, woo, woo |
| I don’t got time for no minimum wage |
| It’s 50k to go on stage |
| Woo, woo, woo |
| Look, I pop a perc' for dinner, woo |
| Sinner, winner |
| Pop Smoke drillin' |
| I do a drill in the Wraith |
| I could drive you with the apes |
| Here goes the shots where you lay |
| An' I’mma pull up with the gang (Brrt) |
| HK, SK, Trap Manny, let it spray |
| I’m tryna put 'em in the grave (Sheesh) |
| Can’t be workin' no minimum wage (Nah) |
| Bitch, Trap Manny is my name |
| Is gon' be a man down an' that’s on the set |
| Glock 9 Infrared |
| You better run when you see Dread |
| 'Cause boy aimin' for your head |
| Know how we puttin' a panic |
| Aimin for ya (Pah) |
| Boy aimin' for your brain |
| Know we do it for the gang |
| HB, Flossy |
| 'Cause a opp doing |
| And I still got the |
| Opp still runnin' like Ricky |
| 'Cause |
| free my nigga Pop Smoke |
| And get a hole in your chest |
| And I’m up at CCK |
| EBK, EBK (Sheesh) |
| Fry that nigga, fish fillet |
| I’m known for puttin' in panic |
| And spinin' in the Wraith (Uh) |
| While I’m chillin' with yo' bae |
| You wifin' a thot and I’m fuckin' her friends |
| Nigga try me he gon end up running from me |
| Try me, scammin', bitch, it’s Pop Smoke, Trap Manny |
| That big .38 on me ain’t jammin' |
| If you ain’t checking Woo, then get out the wave |
| If you ain’t checking HB, get out the wave |
| If you ain’t checking Pop, then get out the wave |
| If you ain’t checking Trap, then get out the wave |
| Hit the boy up, then fly to LA |
| Woo, ayy, ayy |
| Know how we duckin' the jakes |
| And if you tryna hide, we found were you stay |
| Waitin' for ya |
| Pop out and get popped in the face |
| I tote big .38 |
| Aimin', blowin' |
| Six shots it disfigures his face (sheesh) |
| Bullets rainin', it’s snowin' |
| watch what I say, huh |
| Raf Simmons, transformin', yeah |
| I’mma hit 'em up an' they gon' fly to LA (Bow) |