Welcome To The Trap lyrics

[Intro]
(This sh*t gon' be crazy, Jacc)

[Chorus]
Real n*ggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah)
f*ck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball)
Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog)
Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em)
n*ggas cap like a snapback (Cap)
In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn)
Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?)
Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?)

[Verse 1]
Trappin' ain't dead, these n*ggas just scared (Scared)
That's why a n*gga fresh as hell just in case I'm bein' watched by the feds (They watchin')
Every day I hop out the bed, hear the dope boys in my head (What you hearin'?)
And you know I got that cutter with me just in case I have to chop a head (Damn), yeah
Know a n*gga make the plays like I'm in the NFL (The pros)
Super Bowl, I'm the trap MVP, n*gga, gotta thank my clientele (Thanks)
Goin' long, it's a Hail Mary, n*gga caught the b*tch, time to celebrate, touchdown
Trophy on a n*gga wrist, had to get the Audemars, bust down (Ice)
Every day a n*gga hustlin', I ain't Rick Ross (Nah)
pus*y n*gga hatin' on me, f*ck him, bite my bottom lip, then flip him off
They gon' think I work a nine-to-five in this b*tch the way a n*gga gettin' off
On the stove with it whippin', n*gga lookin' like he tryna have a cook-off (Whip it, whip it)
[Chorus]
Real n*ggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah)
f*ck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball)
Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog)
Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em)
n*ggas cap like a snapback (Cap)
In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn)
Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?)
Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?)
Real n*ggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah)
f*ck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball)
Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog)
Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em)
n*ggas cap like a snapback (Cap)
In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn)
Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?)
Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?)

[Verse 2]
Hundred thousand dollar house, I done turned the motherf*cker to a bando
Hundred round drum on a stick, got the b*tch lookin' like a banjo
Me and Fizzle tryna see if we can sneak a hundred bricks in a Tahoe
And later on, I'ma see if we can sneak a hundred sticks in a rap show
When your plug don't speak-a English
Yeah, b*tch, that's how you know it's real
Cocaína, metanfetamina
Sí, amigo, come on, make the deal
Hope a n*gga never play with us, turn his hood to a battlefield
Spin his block like a ferris wheel
We ain't stoppin' 'til somebody killed
[Chorus]
Real n*ggas stand tall on 'em (Yeah)
f*ck a hater, we'll ball on 'em (Ball)
Gold diggers, I'ma dog on 'em (Dog)
Slingshot, takin' off on 'em (Talk to 'em)
n*ggas cap like a snapback (Cap)
In the hood with a big strap (Goddamn)
Hundred grand in a backpack (What's that?)
Cootie here to bring the trap back (Who?)