Walk In Your Trap And Takeover Lyrics

Walk In Your Trap And Takeover Lyrics By Bankroll Fresh. Walk in your trap and take over your trap Grams, trappin’, yams, trappin’ Bags, trappin’, packs, trappin’ Walk in your trap and take over your trap Walk in your trap and take over your trap.

Walk In Your Trap And Takeover Lyrics

(Street)
I buy what I want to buy, ni^^a
We supply who buy (Bankroll)

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin’, yams, trappin’
Bags, trappin’, packs, trappin’
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walked in your trap, spent a fifty
All of my whips got a fifty
My carbine, they chew on a fifty
Fifties on fifties on fifties
L250, it kickin’ (Skrrt)
Pull up to the blades, I’m inchin’
You want a bale, then give me the scale
I thumb through the money the quickest
Meet me at the Flying Biscuits
Park straight, not crooked
I heard these f^^k ni^^as snitchin’
I know these pu^^y ni^^as bi^^hin’
Walk in your trap, f^^k you and your strap
If if want your sh^t, I’ma get it
pu^^y ni^^a talkin’ beef
pu^^y ni^^a, you know I got it with me

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin’, yams, trappin’
Bags, trappin’, packs, trappin’
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walk in your trap and take over
I got this sh^t from my brother
He get this sh^t from the soda (Let’s get it)
I put that sh^t in my motor (Okay)
Walk in your trap with a killer
He want this sh^t from the dealer
He want the sh^t out the back
He want the sh^t out the middle (Okay)
He want the pack out the back
He want the racks out the mat, look
He want the crack out your lap
He put the strap to your back (Okay)
Dope game teachin’ fifty ways to get paid
I got J’s serving J’s, that’s that yay serving yay, get it
Get it, get it, get it

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin’, yams, trappin’
Bags, trappin’, packs, trappin’
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

Walk in your trap and take over (Yeah)
Maison Margiela on sofas (Woo)
I graduated from the dope game
Residue on my diploma (Tell ’em)
I got that pack on me, don’t I? (Don’t I?)
I got them racks on me, don’t I? (Don’t I?)
I got them tabs on me, don’t I? (Don’t I?)
Barely got room for her number (Damn)
Barely got room for another whip
All of your ni^^as is counterfeit
All of my ni^^as are with the sh^t
All of my ni^^as is killers (Killers)
All of your ni^^as is witnesses, I’m making plays (I’m making plays)
I said I’m making plays, I’m serving J’s
Rockin’ my J’s (Rockin’ J’s), you a beginner (You a beginner)
You a pretender (You a pretender)
You wasn’t with us when we in the trenches (Nah)
When we in the slums (Slums), when we in the ghetto (Ghetto, ghetto)
If I trade in the Maybach, I could get twenty Camaros (Goddamn)
I’m counting dinero (Woo), all-black apparel (Yeah)
I f^^k on the bi^^h (bi^^h), make her keep on her stilettos, yeah (I did)
Walk in the trap and take over that sh^t (Woo, uh)
Walk in the trap and take over that bi^^h
Grams, bags

Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Grams, trappin’, yams, trappin’
Bags, trappin’, packs, trappin’
Walk in your trap and take over your trap
Walk in your trap and take over your trap

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