All I Know Is Trap lyrics

[Intro]
G-L-O-C-K
G-L-O-C-K, ayy
The f*ck?
Paper Route business, Taliban

[Chorus]
I pledge allegiance to the streets, all I know is trap
I'm Emmitt Smith with the pack, watch me run it back
Two black straps, let em fly, Jill and Jack
All I do is stack, yeah, rack after rack
Okay, okay

[Verse 1]
South Memphis you know where I'm from
Got choppers just like Vietnam
I feel like I'm Rocko the Don
I'm ballin' just like no tomorrow
I might buy a gold Audemar
Your sh*t out the middle of the mall
Where the Visine that I bought?
Like Shaggy I'm ridin' with my dog
Kick in your trap like kung-fu
Finessin' you, check up the deuce
All this blue, I play for Duke
My pockets fat like Bruce Bruce
I'm ballin' hard, fourth quarter
I just f*cked somebody's daughter
Call up the plug, make an order
If we don't agree, I extort him
I got them P's on the way
I brought out my racks today
n*gga this sh*t not a game
You play, you get shot with two K's
Ride with this sh*t like I'm Cain
Mask off and I got the flame
I'm a big dog Great Dane
Glock, I bet your b*tch know the name
[Chorus]
I'm just a young rich n*gga, sh*t all I do is trap
I'm Emmitt Smith with the pack, watch me run it back
Two black straps, let em fly, Jill and Jack
All I do is stack, yeah, rack after rack

[Verse 2]
Put his brains on a pavement
I call the shots like Tom Brady
Choppers and Glocks like the navy
Dodgin' these hoes like The Matrix
Guttin' your b*tch like I'm Jason
Slavin' your ho while you savin' her
Damn bro where your cape at, huh?
This gas so loud man I can't hear nothin'
Spent six figures on guns
Damn near a million on drugs
Forgis sit up like some dubs
Foreign clothes I'm still a thug
I feel like three-six, where the bud at?
Tommy gun act like a Rugrat
Ice on my neck, your b*tch love that
Smokin' Backwoods 'til my lungs black
My chopper kickin' like FIFA
I'm ballin, I need an arena, ayy
Come get your b*tch off my p*nis
She suck me clean, algae eater
I got more stripes than a bengal
I got more stripes than a zebra
Somebody please call Adidas
And tell 'em to sponsor Glock Season
[Chorus]
I'm just a young rich n*gga, sh*t all I do is trap
I'm Emmitt Smith with the pack, watch me run it back
Two black straps, let em fly, Jill and Jack
All I do is stack, yeah, rack after rack

[Outro]
The f*ck?
Ayy, ayy
G-L-O-C-K