Trap Daily lyrics
by OBN Jay
[Intro: OBN Jay]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Ace Bankz on the track)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Told me they locked, got the keys to the streets
Come through, I'm swerving and beating the G
We popping, they like, "How?"
We have them showing us love, we passing down every street
I f*ck her lowkey in the trap
That ass gon' clap whenever she grab on them knees
I'm chasing this money, no cap
I plot on the M, I got all this sh*t on my sleeve
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real
[Post-Chorus: OBN Jay]
n*gga play, he gon' get popped
n*gga play, he gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play then he get popped
n*gga play then he get popped, popped
[Verse 1: OBN Jay]
Lil' momma be tripping, I call her today
Then I gon' stay with the other b*tch
Plain, no shirt, jean jacket with the Balmains
And them Balencis up under it
Lame ass n*gga keep screaming out he gang
But he just faking, he friendly
Draco sing to a n*gga just like T Pain
All of my young n*ggas be running it
Like Adderall, I'ma hype my dawg
But, no, real sh*t, we doing all sh*t in real life, it's up, no hype at all
Brought good gas and young n*ggas light that sh*t up quick
I smoke the law
Do what I want with the real-real bad-bad b*tch
No sh*t, I break her walls
[?], you gon' act, my pockets [?], sh*t on flat
He standing on the front so I'm blowing up smoke
I bet he gon' choke, he won't come back
I'm dripping whatever you thinking about
Bet I got it, I know, I splur them stacks
n*gga be talking and telling everything
And this what I know, must kill all rats
[Chorus: OBN Jay & King Von]
Told me they locked, got the keys to the streets
Come through, I'm swerving and beating the G
We popping, they like, "How?"
We have them showing us love, we passing down every street
I f*ck her lowkey in the trap
That ass gon' clap whenever she grab on them knees
I'm chasing this money, no cap
I plot on the M, I got all this sh*t on my sleeve
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real (Von)
[Verse 2: King Von]
I'm known to shoot first, since I was a jit I been putting in work
They say it's a curse, if you play with Von, you end up in a shirt
Got bullets that burn
The way he was screaming I know that sh*t hurt
Gave my cousin some work
And yeah, that's my cousin but he got to the first
All my n*ggas gon' ball, valet in Lenox , f*ck it, tear down the mall
Four-five in my drawls
I passed out a hundred and they didn't fake me at all
Better use gloves when you playing with that raw
If you do a hit, better no say what you saw
My lawyer want fifty and we ain't even talk
But soon as I call, he getting me out
AK's, I been doing this sh*t for a decade
All hundreds, lil' n*gga, these racks
Gun so loud, when I shoot I get a headache
Ayy, Louie, you Craig, I'm Day-Day
Bullets get to raining, Mayday
Boy, I go nuts for the payday
Choppa so strong make a n*gga do the Nae Nae
[Chorus: OBN Jay]
Told me they locked, got the keys to the streets
Come through, I'm swerving and beating the G
We popping, they like, "How?"
We have them showing us love, we passing down every street
I f*ck her lowkey in the trap
That ass gon' clap whenever she grab on them knees
I'm chasing this money, no cap
I plot on the M, I got all this sh*t on my sleeve
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real
Do what I want with the gang
All of my n*ggas gon' ball for real
Too turnt up, I'ma call back
Bad b*tch calling my phone for real
[Post-Chorus: OBN Jay]
n*gga play, he gon' get popped
n*gga play, he gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped
n*gga play, they gon' get popped, popped
n*gga play then he get popped
n*gga play then he get popped, popped