Текст песни Trapper of the Year - Nines feat. Jay Midge

Zino Records (haha, haha)
Ice city, jewels we nah pity, uh

I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh, you mad 'cause your crew's bummy
When I come through, I'm lookin' like some new money

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year, yeah

Uh, ice city takin' flight, that's why niggas that I barely know be claimin' that we're tight
How I get more off ami than they're makin' off of light
Them man there come like Andy Cole, the way they're playin' with the white
I had LV's on my feet, you was in some Pumas

Sellin' food to the consumers, now my room look like a jewellers
The world's gone crazy, everybody wanna be ballers
Coulda put him on, but he got a problem takin' orders, uh
Now I got most the city feelin' me
But my money straight, so I ain't gotta put up with this industry

But if I blow then guaranteed I put on all my niggas
Had the whole block eatin' from the look-outs to the hittas
I'm a legend on the street, I make sure everybody eat
Giuseppe's on my feet, the mandem get those every week
The street show us love, 'cause there ain't too many real about
I woke up this mornin' pissed off 'cause it was still a drought

I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh, you mad 'cause your crew's bummy
When I come through, I'm lookin' like some new money

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year, yeah

I told my chick I don't need the stress, got old money and I got P that's fresh
Plus ammy packs and my B's the best, my plug had 20 bricks, he gave me a key to test
Told him I ain't got insomnia, but I need the rest
Now they're actin' funny, me, Jamal, court-side watchin' Andy Murray
After that I went back to the block, niggas hand me money
Now my chick sayin' that she steppin'
Says I only care about myself, and I'm a player like Beckham

Niggas violate the ting, know I'll spray 'em in a second
If I had a record deal, I still ain't layin' down my weapon (pussies)
Lil' niggas think you're trap stars 'cause you flipped a box
I'm 'bout to whip up, so much yay I need a wicked witches pot

I'm strapped, I ain't takin' a chance, so tell them labels, I don't need an advance
I'm in the crop house, feedin' these plants
Since year nine, I always knew I'd be shinin'
Like Bart Simpson, 'cause after school I was grindin'

I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh, you mad 'cause your crew's bummy
When I come through, I'm lookin' like some new money

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year

I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year, I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers' trapper of the year, yeah