Dolo Jay - Trap Or Die Lyrics

This one ride right here, Ant
Ion be f*ckin' with these hoes again
I'll pass Em' up to my lil' bro and thats my evil twin
Hop out with that blick
We face his ass I make Em' bleed again
All my niggas, we goin' in
Came in with my shooter, up that poll and, we gon' blowin' in
We gon' up the score, I can't fall out bout no hoe
All my niggas been in that field
We Tryna shoot up about my folks
I Hop out with that Glock 19, them ARP, gon' rip his throat
It's 24, my chain bigger, guarantee I'm bouta blow up, Uh
She just tryna waste my time, cousin in there doin' time
She Think I'm trippin', bae ain't lyin
She think I'm pimpin', I ain't Tryin
He on the net, he talkin' all that shit
But I'm the chosen nigga
He dropped the low, so we gon' pull up at his door
And show a nigga
And we gon' walk him down
Hop out with that stick, we shoot his ass
Gon' leave him on that' ground
And that gen five gon' leave a pussy nigga out of bound, Uh
Leave that nigga stank as hell
Hop out with that blick, we shoot his ass and send his ass to hell
You can't tell, right, pull up with that Glock 19
And guarantee I cannot fail
I just wanted you out of jail
So, guarantee, they give you bail
Cam in the cut, he cannot fold
We be selling pounds and get it in, in my trap is goin' on
Ion be f*ckin' with these hoes again
I'll pass Em' up to my lil' bro and thats my evil twin
Hop out with that blick
We face his ass I make Em' bleed again
All my niggas, we goin' in
Came in with my shooter, Up that poll and, we gon' blowin' in
We gon' up the score, I can't fall out bout no hoe
All my niggas been in that field
We Tryna shoot up about my folks
I Hop out with that Glock 19, them ARP, gon' rip his throat
It's 24, my chain bigger, guarantee I'm bouta blow up, Uh