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1k Guod - Trap Rules Lyrics



1k Guod - Trap Rules Lyrics




These n****s they really ain't trapping they still getting fronted oz (Ounce)
These n****s they ain't having they cant even flip a qp (No)
Diamonds don't dance on yo neck (No sir)
We know you really not having vv's (Vv's)
Bunk out the trap everyday (Everyday)
So many junkies it look like a parade (Junkies)
Conversation with yo hoe (Hoe)
Yea she already told me you ain't having (You ain't having that)
On the snap with them bags (What)
The plug told me you ain't really capping

Cant even stack up the cap (No)
I make the money flip look like gymnastics (Gymnastics)
Dive in the money head first splashing (Splash)
Fell in love with the money ima addict (I love you)
Why you keep coming up short with that shit (Why you not making yo part)
You know the rules you cant be doing that shit (You know the rules you cant be doin that shit)
Fake jewelry that's a fake fit (Fake ass diamonds that's a fake fit)
Ain't nothing about yo squad authentic n***a (All ya'll n****s fake as f*ck)
Pop me a perc and I roll up these runts yea im finna have a great day (Perc ten)
Check my phone oh look yea new junkie coming everyday (Junkie)
Word around town say them tribe boys bunking out the ville everyday (Tribester)
N***a don't want smoke n***a we'll get the drop on where you lay (Ya addy)

These n****s they really ain't trapping they still getting fronted oz (Ounce)
These n****s they ain't having they cant even flip a qp (No)
Diamonds don't dance on yo neck (No sir)
We know you really not having vv's (Vv's)
Bunk out the trap everyday (Everyday)
So many junkies it look like a parade (Junkies)
Conversation with yo hoe (Hoe)
Yea she already told me you ain't having (You ain't having that)
On the snap with them bags (What)
The plug told me you ain't really capping

Im in the trap twenty four eight
Rosters in my phone look like john madden (Clients)
Run up them racks im loving mathematics (Sprinting)
Stack up the cap just watch how I add it (Add it)
Trap rules n***a I hope you learn how to stack that shit up (Trap rules)
You cant be out here false advertising f*ck around and get wet up (That's a no go)
N****s really hustling on the block herbo posted up at the citgo (N***a posted up)
Vee posted up on courrant street dare a n***a knock on the front door (Courrant)
N***a don't know how to trap
N***a don't even really know the game (You don't know the game)
These n****s trapping for the clout
These n****s trapping tryna get a name (Clout)
You ain't never went through the struggle
N***a you ain't even never felt pain (You ain't felt pain)
I was posted up late nights in the trap chopping down a brick liu kang
Im jumping off the sprinter at my show im coming in smelling like propane (Gas bag)
We thirty deep walking in the club
Looking like we came in with major pain (Army)
Ain't worried bout a n***a acting up herbo keep the glock like max pain (Glocky)
Trap rules n****s better listen up
You broke ass n****s f*cking up the game
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These n****s they really ain't trapping they still getting fronted oz (Ounce)
These n****s they ain't having they cant even flip a qp (No)
Diamonds don't dance on yo neck (No sir)
We know you really not having vv's (Vv's)
Bunk out the trap everyday (Everyday)
So many junkies it look like a parade (Junkies)
Conversation with yo hoe (Hoe)
Yea she already told me you ain't having (You ain't having that)
On the snap with them bags (What)
The plug told me you ain't really capping

Cant even stack up the cap (No)
I make the money flip look like gymnastics (Gymnastics)
Dive in the money head first splashing (Splash)
Fell in love with the money ima addict (I love you)
Why you keep coming up short with that shit (Why you not making yo part)
You know the rules you cant be doing that shit (You know the rules you cant be doin that shit)
Fake jewelry that's a fake fit (Fake ass diamonds that's a fake fit)
Ain't nothing about yo squad authentic n***a (All ya'll n****s fake as f*ck)
Pop me a perc and I roll up these runts yea im finna have a great day (Perc ten)
Check my phone oh look yea new junkie coming everyday (Junkie)
Word around town say them tribe boys bunking out the ville everyday (Tribester)
N***a don't want smoke n***a we'll get the drop on where you lay (Ya addy)

These n****s they really ain't trapping they still getting fronted oz (Ounce)
These n****s they ain't having they cant even flip a qp (No)
Diamonds don't dance on yo neck (No sir)
We know you really not having vv's (Vv's)
Bunk out the trap everyday (Everyday)
So many junkies it look like a parade (Junkies)
Conversation with yo hoe (Hoe)
Yea she already told me you ain't having (You ain't having that)
On the snap with them bags (What)
The plug told me you ain't really capping

Im in the trap twenty four eight
Rosters in my phone look like john madden (Clients)
Run up them racks im loving mathematics (Sprinting)
Stack up the cap just watch how I add it (Add it)
Trap rules n***a I hope you learn how to stack that shit up (Trap rules)
You cant be out here false advertising f*ck around and get wet up (That's a no go)
N****s really hustling on the block herbo posted up at the citgo (N***a posted up)
Vee posted up on courrant street dare a n***a knock on the front door (Courrant)
N***a don't know how to trap
N***a don't even really know the game (You don't know the game)
These n****s trapping for the clout
These n****s trapping tryna get a name (Clout)
You ain't never went through the struggle
N***a you ain't even never felt pain (You ain't felt pain)
I was posted up late nights in the trap chopping down a brick liu kang
Im jumping off the sprinter at my show im coming in smelling like propane (Gas bag)
We thirty deep walking in the club
Looking like we came in with major pain (Army)
Ain't worried bout a n***a acting up herbo keep the glock like max pain (Glocky)
Trap rules n****s better listen up
You broke ass n****s f*cking up the game
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Writer: William Jones
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