On That lyrics
by Certified Trapper
[Intro: Lando Bando]
Hey, you gotta be a different type of n*gga to be here with a-
Make a beat and rap on it
Got two of the hardest right here
Jefe
Certified Trapper, talk to these n*ggas, man
[Chorus: Certified Trapper]
This my life, I cannot cap
Walk a n*gga down, put a bullet in his f*ckin' bag
Fifty racks on me, ARP in the book bag
I don't give a f*ck who you is, I get on that
I don't give a f*ck who you is or I get on that
[Verse 1: Certified Trapper]
I said the wrong thing to my dawg, I'ma blow that
Know I pull up on tip, yeah, I'm on that
[Interlude]
(It's Lando, yo' b*tch know, don't let yo' b*tch go, n*gga)
[Verse 2: Prince Jefe]
I hop on the high with a big bag
But don't try to box me in this whip, we gonna do 'em nasty
Ran it up, a white girl medicated [?]
Boy, you [?]
Better 5% [?] off traffic
[?] my money backwards
[Verse 3: Certified Trapper]
Different color Sprites, n*gga, different color boy and girl
[?]
[Chorus: Certified Trapper]
This my life, I cannot cap
Walk a n*gga down, put a bullet in his f*ckin' bag
Fifty racks on me, ARP in the book bag
I don't give a f*ck who you is, I get on that
I don't give a f*ck who you is or I get on that