Cut Out The Trap

[Verse 1]
OG and pops we was ridin' by, Lil bad boy I would always lie
East 131st east side, Got a yellow bone bitch she a yellow pine
Shout out Lil Chris he ain't switchin' sides, Hit 'em one time in the mornin' sayin' bye
Look up inna different bag tell me what you find, Mess it up one time put it back in line
Rollin' round thru the block like three times, Pullin' up inna Charger she be askin' why
Issa real young nigga right in front of yo eyes, Make a bitch call me handsome and she steady be blind
Like Almighty X said we ain't got no time, Imma come back wit it like I ain't never died
She a lil bad broad where you tryna dine, She got a trap house mansion it's real nice
Two young niggas got out can't go nowhere, Keep goin' one time but the shit right there
All my niggas get bands and the bands be layered, Got out last night and the nigga paid bail
Been a long minute since I done seen Teo, Play ball erryday erry night at the field
Break a nigga jaw out tell me how the nigga feel, Lil momma in the hood can't pay no bill
Run it back ain't never seen a bitch like that, Put a HEMI up in it go fast
Pull up wit my dawg he ain't never seen that, Roll up to the stu erryday can't slack
Roll dice one time nigga make his bet, Nigga roll up to the hood nigga rep his set
Skrt up no top where the nigga gone flex, Imma young nigga up on my grind
Pull red thing its lime, Big Almighty count bands ain't lyin'
You a lil baddie come thru ride, RIP grandma you flyin'
Find Tookie then Chris I sign, Erry day wake up I climb
Garfield Gardens I'm steady outside

[Hook]
Cut Out The Trap cut out the door, Can't get no bands cause the trap too slow
When yo niggas fell off where yo niggas gone go, Got two bad bitches in the room gone blow
Scoop up bad bitch and the bitch gone roll, Filled up whole truck can't take no moe
Grew up inna hood rockin' same old clothes, Rollin' round thru town erry night she know
Rollin' round thru Cleveland like a young nigga already know the map, Tryna get big bands so a young nigga say they count they racks
Issa lotta old j's in my hood and them niggas gone run the trap, Big Almighty count big bands so a nigga can't cut the trap

[Verse 2]
I hit it one time I hit it two times, Rap shit poetry steady rhyme
Gotta hundred pounds in it I'm finna ride, Issa lotta real niggas that be doin' time
Both of 'em nice which one you buyin', At the top it be lonely cause it's too high
This shit be a gamble like I'm playin' dice, She got a lotta side niggas she ain't finna ride
Pull up inna box like a thug, Pull up inna Phantom like I'm Doug
Bitch roll up outside tryna fuck, Young nigga play lottery tryna get luck
Cut throat so I can't never show no love, Young nigga send shots y'all niggas best duck
HEMI paint out like soowoo it's blood, Now the niggas social now all of a sud
You a young nigga tryna look just like this, Shout out big dawg shout out Big Mitch
Nigga paid five bands just to fuck his bitch, Go hard some niggas call me Davinci
Try again young nigga I swear you missed, All these bad bitches they really ain't shit
Roll up one time inna back of the Phantom like a young nigga just got done finesse
I do what I want you do what you can, Hit it up one time I be doin' my dance
Too hungry young nigga I ain't comin' in last, Imma opulent hood nigga got me some class
I'm up on the interstate hittin' the gas, I look in the mirror I'm goin' too fast
Gotta stop pray to God they don't look in the back, I look thru niggas I swear some be glass
They pull up one time them niggas gone lurk, The bitch give me top just for a lil Birk
Them niggas walk thru and them niggas done searched, This bitch want a bag and the nigga done purchased
Issa groupie ass bitch and the bitch gone flirt, Ain't had no bands I came from the dirt
Better watch yo back these niggas gone murk, These niggas gone take till they can't no moe

[Hook]
Cut Out The Trap cut out the door, Can't get no bands cause the trap too slow
When yo niggas fell off where yo niggas gone go, Got two bad bitches in the room gone blow
Scoop up bad bitch and the bitch gone roll, Filled up whole truck can't take no moe
Grew up inna hood rockin' same old clothes, Rollin' round thru town erry night she know
Rollin' round thru Cleveland like a young nigga already know the map, Tryna get big bands so a young nigga say they count they racks
Issa lotta old j's in my hood and them niggas gone run the trap, Big Almighty count big bands so a nigga can't cut the trap