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Trap Swag Video (MV)




Performed By: LeekoMoney
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Malik Johnson




LeekoMoney - Trap Swag Lyrics
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Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Yea this me pull up to your house no keys
Car push to start back up smoke a blunt then leave
This shit paid for ain't rented or leases
Be stuck to my dawg like a nigga got flees
My glock got extensions might just pull it out and pee
Smoke exotic weed but I love OG
I rolls fat jays cuhh they help me sleep
Smoking out of sheets can't roll no leaf
No leader in the gang call everybody chief
If one nigga beef then everybody beef
Don't talk to much just keep shit brief
Where I come from we don't f*ck with police
Where I'm from roses grow from the street
Where I'm from we either ball or in the streets
I'm in the field like some cleats
I got my stripes like a Bengal
These niggas be fake they be see through
Our guns we toting they lethal
Been shitting on shit since pre school
Not the beginning this the prelude
These amiri jeans not evisus
Remember not having when rent due
Put this meat on her grill it's a barbecue
Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Yea leeko he one of the realist
Step on the scene and I kill it
Pockets fat cuhh the money I'm flipping
Should start a whole money olympics
Be to fly they be checking my pivot
My young nigga a driver hit the corner he drifting
I'm a boss calling plays like I'm griffin
These niggas be showing to much they be tippin
Destined for greatness I think this shit written
Had to move different can't go back to prison
Damn she look good trying play with her kitten
When the OG talk just shut up and listen
If it ain't about you then mind your business
Flow sick I need me a clinic
Just got a car pull of with a ribbon
Fresh off the lot with the windows tinted
Remember my pockets was empty linty
Stayed down and ran it up quickly
Trap all night cuhh shit get busy
Can't f*ck with niggas that keep it 50
Did my dance when I touch a 50
I like my hunnits 20's Crispy
Hunnits crispy
I like my hunnits 20's crispy
Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
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Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Yea this me pull up to your house no keys
Car push to start back up smoke a blunt then leave
This shit paid for ain't rented or leases
Be stuck to my dawg like a nigga got flees
My glock got extensions might just pull it out and pee
Smoke exotic weed but I love OG
I rolls fat jays cuhh they help me sleep
Smoking out of sheets can't roll no leaf
No leader in the gang call everybody chief
If one nigga beef then everybody beef
Don't talk to much just keep shit brief
Where I come from we don't f*ck with police
Where I'm from roses grow from the street
Where I'm from we either ball or in the streets
I'm in the field like some cleats
I got my stripes like a Bengal
These niggas be fake they be see through
Our guns we toting they lethal
Been shitting on shit since pre school
Not the beginning this the prelude
These amiri jeans not evisus
Remember not having when rent due
Put this meat on her grill it's a barbecue
Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Yea leeko he one of the realist
Step on the scene and I kill it
Pockets fat cuhh the money I'm flipping
Should start a whole money olympics
Be to fly they be checking my pivot
My young nigga a driver hit the corner he drifting
I'm a boss calling plays like I'm griffin
These niggas be showing to much they be tippin
Destined for greatness I think this shit written
Had to move different can't go back to prison
Damn she look good trying play with her kitten
When the OG talk just shut up and listen
If it ain't about you then mind your business
Flow sick I need me a clinic
Just got a car pull of with a ribbon
Fresh off the lot with the windows tinted
Remember my pockets was empty linty
Stayed down and ran it up quickly
Trap all night cuhh shit get busy
Can't f*ck with niggas that keep it 50
Did my dance when I touch a 50
I like my hunnits 20's Crispy
Hunnits crispy
I like my hunnits 20's crispy
Trap nigga swag I be mix matching designer
Since they turned races don't got Gucci in closet
Get a couples p's throw a 10 bag to my partner
Remix a sweet nigga with some huff for extra profit
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
Getting to the dough need them hunnits in my pockets
Balencis on my toes while I'm getting to gwala
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Writer: Malik Johnson
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