Текст песни Trappin' Again - JOHNNY BUCK3TS

I just been trappin' again cause this who I am
I do this shit for this fam, I might just go trap out the benz
I swerve and I spin, I did this shit wit no hands
Count money, get money, I just want my bands up
Yeah, I just want my bands up
You got lots of money, I'm holdin you ransom
Yeah, yo ho think I'm handsome
She want me, she love me, she can't let me go
I'm handsome and wealthy, feel like a Migo
But I cannot cuff you, so fuck me then go
Made lots of bangers, watch me switch up the flow
Switch up my flow and I switch up my style
Shoot you wit 30, we love how it sound
We just them young niggas that's out here and wild
Twenty-four seven, we hunt the opps down

Pull up wit a tec, we gon' leave his ass lit
Pull up wit a stick, put that shit to yo neck
You lil ass niggas ain't talkin bout shit
Throw him in the streets and now he gettin' ripped
I took that shit serious, they said get a grip
Now it's on my glock, and this glock it don't miss
I leave you wit rounds, then we don't come around
Don't front wit me nigga, get put in the ground
Killin' these niggas and they missin' now
Can't relate to these niggas, these niggas is clowns
She fuck wit a real one, I lay her ass down
See, I got the juice, so don't fuck wit me nigga
All this shit, yeah, it's what's supposed to be nigga
Don't fuck wit my crew or get close to me nigga
Don't abide to my rules then it's smoke wit me nigga
Come around I'll show you what we totin' lil nigga

I just been trappin' again cause this who I am
I do this shit for this fam, I might just go trap out the benz
I swerve and I spin, I did this shit wit no hands
Count money, get money, I just want my bands up
Yeah, I just want my bands up
You got lots of money, I'm holdin you ransom
Yeah, yo ho think I'm handsome
She want me, she love me, she can't let me go
I'm handsome and wealthy, feel like a Migo
But I cannot cuff you, so fuck me then go
Made lots of bangers, watch me switch up the flow
Switch up my flow and I switch up my style
Shoot you wit 30, we love how it sound
We just them young niggas that's out here and wild
Twenty-four seven, we hunt the opps down

Got niggas that's bloodin', got niggas that's crippin'
Fuck wit my niggas, we leave yo ass missin'
Fuck wit my niggas, my niggas is wit it
I'd die for my niggas, my niggas gon get it
400 pounds what we sell when we get it
We leave you wit rounds then put one in yo fitted
That's what you get when you fuck wit the crippin'
That's what you get when you fuck wit the bloodin'
Ice on my neck and my wrist, it be flooded
Put yo hands on my drip and my nigga we cut it
Fuck any nigga talk down on my name
Unloading them shots, put this shit to yo brain
Ice on my neck and my wrist, and my veins
Pop any nigga, not down with the gang
Pop me a perky, I'm going insane
Got hollow tips, so, yeah, i'll make this bitch rain

I just been trappin' again cause this who I am
I do this shit for this fam, I might just go trap out the benz
I swerve and I spin, I did this shit wit no hands
Count money, get money, I just want my bands up
Yeah, I just want my bands up
You got lots of money, I'm holdin you ransom
Yeah, yo ho think I'm handsome
She want me, she love me, she can't let me go
I'm handsome and wealthy, feel like a Migo
But I cannot cuff you, so fuck me then go
Made lots of bangers, watch me switch up the flow
Switch up my flow and I switch up my style
Shoot you wit 30, we love how it sound
We just them young niggas that's out here and wild
Twenty-four seven, we hunt the opps down