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Young Scooter

Trap Til The Door Fall

 

Trap Til The Door Fall

(album: Trap Hero - 2019)


Yeah
(Black Migo Gang)
(1'5)
(Who made this beat?) (Jugg)
(Beatmonster)

[Young Scooter:]
I just talked to Mal, he by South Dekalb Mall (Yeah)
In Eastwyck, them young niggas trap 'til the door fall (Trap, trap)
Your partner missing, nigga, in EA, went AWOL
Put a hundred on him, bury him alive by nightfall (For sure)
I make plays like Snowfall
Who that is? I don't know y'all
You know I'm a crack baby (Yeah)
Scooter like to show off (Scooter like to show off)
Aston, took the doors off (Yeah)
You broke, bitch, you a turnoff (Fuck her)
Pull up in that Benz truck
Lambo' how I burn off (Skrrt)

I be talking crazy, I got my racks up (Racks, racks)
Your partner rich, but you ain't got no racks, bruh (Yeah)
Twenty for a show, my prices going up (Jugg)
Young Scooter, Yung Mal, ain't nobody real as us (Street)

[Yung Mal:]
This that cocaine music for them street niggas
Don't fuck with street punks, we don't compete with niggas
Magic City Monday, we a hundred deep, nigga
Forty racks cash on me, hah, whip that dope, make it pop-lock
Shit come back straight drop, yeah
Fuck 12, block been hot, yeah
Ride with a stick, it's hot, yeah
One in the head, don't cock, hah
Nigga don't want no smoke, boy, stop
Lawyer paid off so the case got dropped
I put a bag on they tater tot
Still wrapping bricks, bitch, we send 'em out

[Young Scooter & Lil Quill:]
I just talked to Mal, he by South Dekalb Mall (Yeah)
In Eastwyck, them young niggas trap 'til the door fall (Trap, trap)
Your partner missing, nigga, in EA, went AWOL
Put a hundred on him, bury him alive by nightfall (For sure)
I make plays like Snowfall
Who that is? I don't know y'all
You know I'm a crack baby (Yeah)
Scooter like to show off (Scooter like to show off)
Aston, took the doors off (Yeah)
You broke, bitch, you a turnoff (Fuck her)
Pull up in that Benz truck (1'5 shit, nigga)
Lambo' how I burn off (East Quill)

[Lil Quill:]
Lamborghini
Ride in this bitch, going fast, huh (Going fast)
Bustdown all on my hands, huh (Bustdown)
Water, splash, dance (Water)
I do this shit for my mans (On God)
Huh, nigga talk shit, get these hands, huh (Get these hands)
Fucking that bitch, she a fan, huh
Damn, man (Damn, man)
Too many racks in these goddamn pants (Too many racks)
Hmm, that's crazy (That's crazy)
Eastwyck, Candler Road, 1'5 babies (Eastwyck, Candler)
Hoes at the spot tryna suck on my babies (Hoes at the spot)
Pack came in, breaking down Haiti (Break down)
Double cup, sipping on lazy (What?)
One hundred deep, we not doing no favors (One hundred deep)
New whip, suit it up, two-eighty (New whip)
Cullinan, Mal pull up in Mercedes (On God)

[Young Scooter:]
I just talked to Mal, he by South Dekalb Mall (Yeah)
In Eastwyck, them young niggas trap 'til the door fall (Trap, trap)
Your partner missing, nigga, in EA, went AWOL
Put a hundred on him, bury him alive by nightfall (For sure)
I make plays like Snowfall
Who that is? I don't know y'all
You know I'm a crack baby (Yeah)
Scooter like to show off (Scooter like to show off)
Aston, took the doors off (Yeah)
You broke, bitch, you a turnoff (Fuck her)
Pull up in that Benz truck
Lambo' how I burn off (Skrrt)

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