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Trap Spot Songtext
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Trap Spot Songtext

Gino, wassup, bro?
Where we come from?
Where we grew up around?

I grew up around some trap spots
Coming in, make sure them doors locked
It′s my spot, try to rob and get shot
Them fiends cop, know it's money when them doors knock
Stove top, two birds cooked in one pot
Red dots, 30 shots and black Glocks
The hood hot, move my spot to a new spot
Same block, different crib with a cash spot
I got it, late night around half

I grew up around some trap spots


Early mornings, late nights with it
Couldn′t sleep, I had to fight with it
In the trap that had mice in it
Plug steady price shifting
In the kitchen white whipping
Felt it was the right business
Whole team hands on, yeah, we love

Can't sit around and wait, so we paper chase
Wasn't never given shit, so we trapped to make

And since they ain′t giving, then we quick to take
Taking trips over East, meetings by the lake
I give him cash, he give me bags, then we split our ways
Trap spot shit, bitch, I′m in the trap for days
I'm in the hood, cash spot just a block away
Stay strapped, you better play it safe
Guard the money with my life, so I′m shooting if you try to take
Trap spot shit, bitch, I'm in the trap for days
I guard the money with my life, I shoot you, try to take


I grew up around some trap spots
Coming in, make sure them doors locked
It′s my spot, try to rob and get shot
Them fiends cop, know it's money when them doors knock
Stove top, two birds cooked in one pot
Red dots, 30 shots and black Glocks
The hood hot, move my spot to a new spot
Same block, different crib with a cash spot
I got it, late night around half

Real street nigga, I was born in a trap spot

Mixing dope, bagging rocks in a trap spot
Gino got the Glocks, so we don′t keep this door locked
Gotta watch these faces, some of these niggas be cops
Tryna buy work, but really taking snapshots
That's why I keep a mask on when I'm in the trap spot
Try to rob me, and I′m giving out face shots
The trap still open even when the jakes hot
Couple months, switch houses, I don′t do the same spot
Eating noodles, cooking dope, damn, in the same pot
First of the month holiday if you trapping hard

Gotta be smart and you gotta have heart
Keep a gun when it's dark, run up on me, let it spark
See, this trap life shit, man, you bound to be a felon
If you ain′t talking money, you can't fit up in my schedule
I let my money talk, but put this pistol to your temple

I grew up around some trap spots
Coming in, make sure them doors locked
It′s my spot, try to rob and get shot
Them fiends cop, know it's money when them doors knock
Stove top, two birds cooked in one pot
Red dots, 30 shots and black Glocks
The hood hot, move my spot to a new spot
Same block, different crib with a cash spot
I got it, late night around half

I just went off on my connect

Quarter milli′ off on his neck
Flexing like he won a lottery check
Bitch gon' give me respect
730 My way or get the TEC
Kill a nigga for nothing but the set

Northside cat, 2012 'Vette, exotic pet
Redbone wife, red bottoms and all that
What′s next? Peel the minivan, all black
Mask up, make sure we all strapped
Now we finna lamp

Lights out, Savage, you ′bout to ramp
'Cause when it come to surveillance, you a champ
We gon′ have to vamp
Sosa say he got one hell of a camp
Give me a Molly, a blunt, and I'm out
8 Balls going for 150
Straight drop, come fuck with me

High speed, super dirty, doing 160
Big gun with me ′cause I ain't going back
I got a 40, a scale, and five zips of crack

I grew up around some trap spots
Coming in, make sure them doors locked
It′s my spot, try to rob and get shot
Them fiends cop, know it's money when them doors knock
Stove top, two birds cooked in one pot
Red dots, 30 shots and black Glocks
The hood hot, move my spot to a new spot
Same block, different crib with a cash spot
I got it, late night around half

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