Yeezo Trap lyrics

by

No Savage


[Intro: No Savage]
What? I don't believe it
(Ain't that that n*gga Rico?)
Uhhh
Mob, Mob
I'ma try something different on this b*tch
Hmh, Mob
Me and my n*ggas
Know we thuggin, late night
Lot of Perc's, lot of weed
This is just what I expected
sh*t, this just how we livin' (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus: No Savage]
I know for sure that my family need me they know what I put in that grind for
My n*ggas on point we ain't takin' no loss, we gotta watch out for that back door
n*ggas got kids what they go out and trap for?
That ain't your b*tch what you buying her [?] for?
Think sh*t a joke put your sh*t on a backboard
Pull on his block with the tints on the black Ford
Been broke for too long, I'm runnin' my bands up
[?] blank out and a n*gga get tagged up
You a stand-up guy n*gga you gotta stand-up
That ain't your dog you ain't helpin' your man up
I go to Yeezo trap hit that pan up
That n*gga was one of the reason I came up
That's why I can't get the bag and change up
Told me he got me he know what I came from
[Verse 1: No Savage]
Money and b*tches can't come between loyalty
Stirring the yay and that sh*t kept on bubbling
Catching the diddies you know that we doubling
She on my di*k and my balls, she juggling
Shots to his top put a n*gga name in the wind
I don't say sh*t when I go out and spin a bin
Scope and the beam so I won't hit the innocent
My n*ggas get money and still go get it in
[?] run up a ten again
Fake-ass plugs they really be middle-men
Whoever get in the way, we killing them
Rap n*ggas cap and I don't be feeling them
Banana-ass n*gga my b*tches be peeling them
Shots from the F&N knock down an elephant
These n*ggas cap, don't know who they better than
I'm feeling sick Percocet is my medicine

[Chorus: No Savage]
I know for sure that my family need me they know what I put in that grind for
My n*ggas on point we ain't takin' no loss, we gotta watch out for that back door
n*ggas got kids what they go out and trap for?
That ain't your b*tch what you buying her [?] for?
Think sh*t a joke put your sh*t on a backboard
Pull on his block with the tints on the black Ford
Been broke for too long, I'm runnin' my bands up
[?] blank out and a n*gga get tagged up
You a stand-up guy n*gga you gotta stand-up
That ain't your dog you ain't helpin' your man up
I go to Yeezo trap hit that pan up
That n*gga was one of the reason I came up
That's why I can't get the bag and change up
Told me he got me he know what I came from
[Verse 2: ?]
Chopper keep clapping a round of applause
Glock 27 on me knock him off
Shoot this sh*t up uh, James Bond
Smith & Weston on me that get 'em gone
Bullet hit his liver and go through his heart
I see my opp I'm hoppin' out the car
It's a whole lot of shots I'ma shoot at the crowd
[?] you hear the sound
Shoot this b*tch up with a whole lot of rounds
Truck came in said "It's a whole lot of pounds"
Still in distributing serving them down
Auntie got high on that merry-go-round
Them boy got hit he got left on the ground
AK-47 taking you down
My youngin' gon' kill your ass for a pound
No shark in that water I know you gon' drown

[Chorus: No Savage]
I know for sure that my family need me they know what I put in that grind for
My n*ggas on point we ain't takin' no loss, we gotta watch out for that back door
n*ggas got kids what they go out and trap for?
That ain't your b*tch what you buying her [?] for?
Think sh*t a joke put your sh*t on a backboard
Pull on his block with the tints on the black Ford
Been broke for too long, I'm runnin' my bands up
[?] blank out and a n*gga get tagged up
You a stand-up guy n*gga you gotta stand-up
That ain't your dog you ain't helpin' your man up
I go to Yeezo trap hit that pan up
That n*gga was one of the reason I came up
That's why I can't get the bag and change up
Told me he got me he know what I came from
[Verse 3: ?]
Aye
I get the money f*ck you think I trap for?
Threw me a shot I got it off the backboard
This sh*t was easy f*ck you think I rap for?
That ain't your b*tch

Gotta keep going
n*ggas talk about sh*t and they know they ain't doing it
And your n*gga was down it was up you ain't showing
And I know them n*ggas they really ain't feeling


I been through the struggle

I talk to the streets and these n*ggas be mumbling

[Chorus: No Savage]
I know for sure that my family need me they know what I put in that grind for
My n*ggas on point we ain't takin' no loss, we gotta watch out for that back door
n*ggas got kids what they go out and trap for?
That ain't your b*tch what you buying her [?] for?
Think sh*t a joke put your sh*t on a backboard
Pull on his block with the tints on the black Ford
Been broke for too long, I'm runnin' my bands up
[?] blank out and a n*gga get tagged up
You a stand-up guy n*gga you gotta stand-up
That ain't your dog you ain't helpin' your man up
I go to Yeezo trap hit that pan up
That n*gga was one of the reason I came up
That's why I can't get the bag and change up
Told me he got me he know what I came from
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