Yea
You survive or you surrender nigga
You choose
Yea
Ay ay ay ay ay
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Where's my money
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Was a bad kid back in the day, usto say it's my dad fault
Now I ain't even gotta say too much kus i'm just lettin' my kash talk
Free my niggas that's locked up, gotta kall em up, that's the sad part
Haven't hopped on much beats kus I'm in the streets like asphalt
Baggin' up in the trap, flippin' a pack, gettin' these grams off
Thug nigga, real drug dealer, get plug love, never ran off
That trap life, I kan't ignore it
Soft to hard, I transform it
Put it in the trunk & I transport it
You kouldn't kop it but your man bought it
Always fresh like subways, making drug trades, i'm back on it
Still gotta eye out the kush kus both the scales got krack on it
Nigga thought that was his block, got shot tryna sell a pack on it
If I'm on a beat, I never lack on it, jays on my feet, I spent a rack on it
Ain't a new nigga, been doing this
Know these hatting ass niggas wanna ruin this
In the hood, you get treated like a tourist
I'm that guy boy I'm flyer then a stewardess
Imma hot boy but I got the koolest wrist
She got good brain for a stupid bitch
Niggas switched up, usto never pick up, now I got a phone & i'm like who is this
Ay ay ay
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Where's my money
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Trap trap trap, that's what I do
Bad lil bitch wan' fuck my krew
Red flag but my nigga got the truck in blue
Vvs diamonds had the slut like ou
I'm that nigga, don't wanna sound like the rest of em
Got to that money every single time my cellis rung
Laugh in the face of a youngin' that's tryna sell me some
& fuck the old heads that ain't stuntin', them niggas kan't tell me nun
I'm in the hood like a transmission
How you stuntin' but your man isn't
Got more bars then San Quintin & I'm attracted to bad bitches
Small money, my stacks different, don't wanna see me pull up in a black Lincoln
Black glock got my mans trippin' kus every time I reup, that pack stinkin'
Liquord up if my gang drinkin', this bitch pay me but her man trickin'
You started beef, I grabbed the heat like what the fuck was you fags thinking
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Where's my money
Trap trap trap, that's all I know
Fill up that bag, kount up that kash then i'm on the go
She blow up my phone, i'm on the road, I kan't kall that hoe
It's the first of the month, kall the junkies I front, i'm picking up all my doe
Where's my money
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All I Know - King K LV
