Flies In Da Trap
(专辑: Backwood Boyz - 2021)
[Foogiano:] (Authentic or nothin') Huh Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred I
get on that Henn', I
turn to a
dog I
get on that mud, I
move like a
sloth I
only smoke Runtz and I
only roll loud He asked for your ho and I
gave her a
toss Yeah, bitch, it's the
Mob, try it, it's gon' be bodies Dropping like one did at Follies All of these sticks here got mileage All of my youngins, they wilding Locked in, they solid Yeah, it's the
mayor, I'm clutch, I'll never choke GD, bitch, I'm repping four I
got your bitch by the
ropes The
way she sucking dick, I
wrote her name down in my notes And no, we ain't cuffing no ho I
pass her ass to Tay, he Larry Bird with the
stroke For this water, boy, you need a
boat A
paddleboat ain't gon' work, you gon' get Super Soaked And boy, I
invested in drip Big Yano, nigga, MVP of the
'chip And yeah, bitch, I
got plenty chips Half come from rapping, the
other half come from flips So many blues, think that I'm Nip And try to take a
nigga, promise that I'm off the
hip They bump me, boy, I
send a
blitz He gon' think I'm playing Madden how I
hit the
stick Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred [Geezy Escobar:] Hey, I
got a
problem with clocking out I'm working numbers all day, ain't no popping out Bitch, we ain't going on dates, she gon' eat me down Say she want kids, but they already in her mouth Bitch, you gon' die reaching for this jewelry Bitch, I
got that fire, they think the
boy security Know that I'm a
rapper, pay me backends But I
caught a
play 'fore I
came in, hey Say he gangster, ain't believing that I
shipped it out, he said that he receiving that I
ran off, he really thought I
was gon' bring it back If I
can't find me no pussy, I
finger racks Young niggas look like they ready for a
homi' DeJ Loaf in this bitch, just wish a
nigga try me Wockeisha got that boy moving like a
zombie (Lean) She say she vegan, but she gon' eat salami Say he gon' shoot it, but that nigga bluff (Bluff) A
hundred bag give me a
rush Guarantee in my Backwood is a
must (Gas) I
got plays every fifteen minutes like the
bus If I
run through your ho, then bitch, you know that Foo hit it If I
spin your block, you gon' know who did it These niggas ain't gangsters, man, these boys civilians If I
pull this drum out, this bitch gon' shoot a
million, hey [Foogiano:] Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred Say that he gangster, I
know that he cap Nigga run around screaming that he got a
body You ain't kill nothing but flies in the
trap I'm a
real one, nigga, I'll never speak on a
homi' And I
only speak facts on the
track I
don't read it 'less it's talking 'bout numbers with commas These niggas, they pussy, they cat If I
pull the
drum out, nigga, this bitch shoot a
hundred (This is Authentic)