Last Real Trap Rapper

Yeah Bankroll Ha, yeah (Play that shit 4) (Ayy, Heavy turn the beat up though) Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper (facts) Way too street I 'on't like rappers (I'm straight, bro) Nigga play with me knock his hat backwards (baow) Headshot a nigga make his legs shatter (kill his ass) Bitch, I was rich before QC Kept good quality, controlled the streets (got good gas) Big dawg nigga, ain't no ho in me (nah) Never see a nigga lil boyin' me (hell nah) Bought a hundred pound when I got my first rap check Bustin' down bowls for my shows, I'ma trap vet Richard Mille, but kinda wanna get a Patek Neck hella icy filled that bitch up with baguettes No plian jane, told Wafi nem bust that If you shoot at me, that's a fact I'ma bust back (baow) Hunnid somethin' rounds in my chop, boy, don't touch that Last nigga play, boy, he dead, I'ma hush that (I'ma be quiet) Trap nigga still gettin' packs in (woo) Still gettin' booked gettin' backends (gettin' backends) Louis duffle bag what the racks in (racks in) Trap nigga gear, Air Maxin' (trap) Feet kicked up, I'm relaxin' (I'm relaxin') Bowls disappear when that pack in (I'm Houdini) Hunnid somethin' pounds came vacuumed (woo) Real deal trapper I ain't actin' (trap) Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Go and ask the streets they gon' trap stamp him Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper (woo) What you come to buy? And I deliver Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Rocky Balboa, I beat the pack nigga Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Well, well, well known fact, nigga (yeah) Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Rocky Balboa, I beat the pack nigga Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Go and ask the streets they gon' stamp me Four-forty-eight that's a pound (woo) Twenty-five come and get it now (come and get one) Two-twenty-four that's a half bowl When you run out come and get some more One-twelve, nigga, that's a QP Well around here we call them cuties (that's a cute bitch) Arkansas boss, young Big Meech (woo) Plug out west Rollin' 60 (R.I.P. Nip) Trap nigga get that shit, count it up and rubber band that Worldwide with the trap, nigga, I expand that Got some money that you owe me better unhand that Up the Glock his ass show me where your hands at Got dang, ya nigga dead you can't get your mans back Hit your block with a chop, get your clan whacked New Glock is a fully, gotta double hand that Sendin' bowls through the air, tell me where to land at Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Last real trap rapper Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Rocky Balboa, I beat the pack nigga Nigga, I'm the last real trap rapper Go and ask the streets they gon' stamp me (stamp that) Big Bank We in the trap --- Last Real Trap Rapper - Bankroll Freddie