Traphouse

(albüm: Skrapz Is Back Part II - 2014)

I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty
I hustle every day
I spin skunk keys like your house keys
Boom
Two girls in the trap
Dark skin and Chinese
One's chopping up white
One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese
3 words on my mind
Money, cash, Ps
Niggas say they go hard
They ain't nothing like me
Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these

They acting like they don't know I'm the nigga yet
All my niggas high grade, all your niggas are cigarettes
All my niggas icy, all your niggas are really wet
We be on the blocks, you be blogging on the internet
Catch me in the hood driving round with my likkle black ting
Strapped up while I'm listening to Toni Braxton
My life's like a film
Here's a likkle caption
Break bricks into Zs 36 fractions
They acting like they don't know I'm the nigga yet
All my niggas high grade, all your niggas are cigarettes
All my niggas icy, all your niggas are really wet
We be on the blocks, you be blogging on the internet
Catch me in the hood driving round with my likkle black ting
Strapped up while I'm listening to Toni Braxton
My life's like a film
Here's a likkle caption
Break bricks into Zs 36 fractions

These rappers ain't living what their rapping about
They ain't trapping in the trap
What they chatting about
They ain't really around
They ain't wrapping bandannas around guns
Tryna lift a nigga's feet off the ground
Couple niggas look down true I'm back in the town
True they know in no time I'll be shutting it down
Right now I'm just calm I'm just settling down
I'm back, Part II
No fucking around

I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty
I hustle every day
I spin skunk keys like your house keys
Boom
Two girls in the trap
Dark skin and Chinese
One's chopping up white
One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese
3 words on my mind
Money, cash, Ps
Niggas say they go hard
They ain't nothing like me
Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these

Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses
And they say their teams hard, but there nothing like we
Them niggas small fries, what they know about crime?
Talking bout their jewels shine
But it ain't nothing like Nines'
Them niggas don't grind, they just hustle part time
Done a likkle jail time
Now I'm back its my time
I been tru the rain for a likkle sun shine
Fuck the judge and the court and the fucking one time
I was in the pen
Lost a couples Gs but its alright cah I'm starting again
I'm hopping back up in my whip and I fling on a Meek Mills
Getting rid of weight, niggas calling me treadmill
See me on the strip daily
Cah the street pay me
Disappeared for a minute now I'm back baby
Who's feeling me now?
Killing them before I left
And now I touched back down
I start killing them now

I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty
I hustle every day
I spin skunk keys like your house keys
Boom
Two girls in the trap
Dark skin and Chinese
One's chopping up white
One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese
3 words on my mind
Money, cash, Ps
Niggas say they go hard
They ain't nothing like me
Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these

Ayo I been a top man
I been tryna show man
All them man ah waste man
Nuh ah dem ah bad man
All them man ah side man
Used to say they wanna kill man
When they see man they wanna shake hand
All them man ah yes man
They ain't got a game plan
Can't see me in a shoes if its not a name brand
Free my nigga Jaz
That's my main man
Any man around man
All them man ah made man
Catch me in a 5 door new shape Megane
Beating shots at your team
AC Milan
Feds locked my whole team down In the can
I'm tryna be a millionaire by the time that they land
Duffle bag full of grands
Rolling with a cab man
I'm flying East Ham for a 1 kilogram
Been tryna show man it's like they don't understand
I might have to box man
Backside of my hand

I'm in a tracksuit looking sporty
I hustle every day
I spin skunk keys like your house keys
Boom
Two girls in the trap
Dark skin and Chinese
One's chopping up white
One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese
3 words on my mind
Money, cash, Ps
Niggas say they go hard
They ain't nothing like me
Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these