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Pull up to the trap Peekin' out the peephole Give you two shots Like I'm shootin' free throws Cubans on my neck That's a lot of kilos Pack touched down So now I'm on reload Pull up to the trap (Pull up) Peekin' out the peephole (Who that?) Give you two shots (Bow bow) Like I'm shootin' free throws (Ha) Cubans on my neck (Cubans) That's a lot of kilos (Kilos) Pack touched down (It's here) So now I'm on reload (Reload) (Federal, federal, fed, uh, uh, uh, 2 fed federal, federal, federal) Pull up in my trap car Hit the trap house dishin' that dope out Hop out with that stick out Please don't trip out I might flip out I know a Cuban he don't speak english I need a translator (I need some better talk!) Give me whatever I need Uncle Sammy Told me to pay him later (Throw that shine yeah nigga) I heard the car pull up outside I look at the blindfold (Who that? Who that?) Yeah my stupid ass baby mama Think I'm in here with side hoes (Stupid bitch!) Bitch I'm in here with nine bows, (Right now!) Tryna get the whole 9 sold (Right now!) And you make a scene causing commotion Trying to give me some time hoe? (What you twelve or something?) Walk in your trap and take over your trap, I'm like Bankroll (Fresh!) Come and take your shit repo (Give me that!) Make you tuck your shit, Debo Hey, hey! I'm so ahead of them check out my schedule Gotti and MoneyBagg oh that's 2Federal Fuck what they talking 'bout I'm running up revenue Go do the same, that's what you better do Pull up to the trap Peekin' out the peephole Give you two shots Like I'm shootin' free throws Cubans on my neck That's a lot of kilos Pack touch down So now I'm on reload Pull up to the trap (Pull up) Peekin' out the peephole (Who that?) Give you two shots (Bow bow) Like I'm shootin' free throws (Ha) Cubans on my neck (Cubans) That's a lot of kilos (Kilos) Pack touched down (It's here) So now I'm on reload MoneyBagg and Gotti (2Federal) It's like we got the cheat code (Yup) We talk nothin' but gangsta shit and get money with Chicos (Chicos) CMG the label And we distribute kilos (Kilos) And we'll spend your budget (On what?) On foreign whips with two doors (Ugh) I'm 2Federal a nigga talkin' shit etc etc You a little hater hater it fit your character I'll fuck around and embarrass you Hold up listen Tell a nigga I made 20 million would you believe me? Young nigga told me he made 100,000 listenin' to me and Jeezy (I believe him) I was 'Trap or Die', gettin' rich or die tryin' (What else?) Before I made cocaine music fire (What else?) Ran off on the plug with seventy five (What else?) I was robbing niggas runnin' with the gats (Young nigga grindin' trying to get a nine) But the price high Everybody telling me to drop that CM now The streets dry Pull up to the trap (Pull up) Peekin' out the peephole (Who that?) Give you two shots (Bow bow) Like I'm shootin' free throws (Ha) Cubans on my neck (Cubans) That's a lot of kilos (Kilos) Pack touched down (It's here) So now I'm on reload Pull up to the trap (Pull up) Peekin' out the peephole (Who that?) Give you two shots (Bow bow) Like I'm shootin' free throws (Ha) Cubans on my neck (Cubans) That's a lot of kilos (Kilos) Pack touched down (It's here) So now I'm on reload --- Pull Up - Yo Gotti and MoneyBagg Yo