Trap N Licks lyrics

( Adlib intro )
Cinco n*gga
Quellz on the beat
You better know who made this sh*t n*gga
We coming
Foreal
CDT


( Chorus )
n*ggas ain’t nothing like dis
All I do trap n hit licks
Chasing money f*ck a b*tch
They gon come when I get rich

( Verse 1 )
Dey be all for the kid when Im doing my thing in the streets
Uh
Started taking rapping serious now they just wanna see rip
Uh
Use to hanging wit n*ggas that was thinking they Rambo
Det wasn’t worried bout goes
Dey worried bout ammo
You sweet I make ya a stain
Ya try me Den I shoot at ya gang
Should’ve just stayed in ya lane
Now you finna crash before you hit the bank
Red everywhere like it’s paint
Ya digg
I can’t let nobody take sh*t
A n*gga like me can’t be a lick
( Chorus )
n*ggas ain’t nothing like dis
All I do trap n hit licks
Chasing money f*ck a b*tch
They gon come when I get rich

( Verse 2 )
I run em down
You already know I don’t fw no clown
I put 16 in ya n I’m not talking pounds
How n*ggas be talking bout shooting wit no rounds
Dey don’t even be talking when I’m around
Dats how ik these n*ggas ain’t bout it
Catch em unexpected
Just because cuz I like surprises
Heat a n*gga up
Like I put em in a frier
Run his ass over
Withought getting tired
Beat a n*gga up
Make em explain to it his child
He gon be like daddy what happen to yo face
Now yo own son look at you as a disgrace
Uh
Dats why most n*ggas try to jump
Try to treat me like some punk
So I be like esketttit
N pull out my lil Pump

( Chorus )
n*ggas ain’t nothing like dis
All I do trap n hit licks
Chasing money f*ck a b*tch
They gon come when I get rich


( Adlib outro )
Oh yea
Oh yea
Oh yea lil n*gga
Oh yea
See y’all n*ggas don’t know
You feel me
We coming hard
Y’all keep on sleeping my n*gga
Imma wake y’all n*ggas up one these days
And it probably be tomorrow keep sleeping on me n*gga
Foreal
f*ck n*gga
pus*y
pus*y
pus*y
CDT
Tell the day a n*gga die