Whatchu Trap Fo?
Sage Young
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Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? I know you got my back bro I know you got my back bro I know you got my back bro (Yuh) Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco I know you got my back bro, move tactical like Aggro We blowing up like Castro, she told me I'm a natural I f*ck and keep it casual, these bitches, they be bashful Focused on my bag, f*ck out my face with that fiasco Say I'm playing games, shorty I don't see no Hasbro We ain't even that close, so really what you mad fo? Living in the past, I can't tie the knot, no astro The only rock I'll cop will be the dabs rolled up in hash oil F*ck the commitment, my mistress Mary Jane We get shipments for business then dish it for the pay That's the day-to-day regular, ain't no other way And the whole gang is stepping up, so we split the cake I commemorate my brothers cuz I love em to the grave Gotta celebrate the struggle, made us who we are today Yeah my comfort zone get left behind, replaced the shades of gray Now I'm coming for the butter, soon this bread is gonna break Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco In and out traffic, I'm walking the line Yeah I work til my back ache, get paid for my time Keep the stash in the mattress, adjusting my spine We adapt to the madness, adapt to the crime Spread the wisdom that's given, my vision sublime I'mma stack up my digits and twist the design Cuz the system we live in gets rich off our grind Running game on the people, imprisoning minds Ain't no safety net around me, had to dive into this shit Got my weight up, now I'm grounded and I'm grinding for the chips Like the way that it be sounding when I'm playing back my hits In the stu, the speakers pounding Break it down and load the clip All the fakers that surrounding be astounded by the drip Show support but then of course behind closed doors you talking shit That's the way it is, the way it goes, they'll never get a grip Gotta pay in full and play your role, quit acting like a bitch! Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco Whatchu trap fo? Where the cash flow? Who'd you blast fo? Would they send it back though? Smoking on the pack, I be flying to the astrals Toking on the gas, that's the fire, the Tabasco
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