Trap religion put your faith in the plug
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
I done seen it all and done even more
Still ain't tired I can run it some more
Mobile with it ain't in front of the store
Nigga ran off I ain't front it no more
Six figure nigga all off the drugs
Spend more time in the trap than the club
I don't even much be f*cking with niggas
West Orlando we ain't showing no love
Messy hoes wanna tag me I block 'em
Pussy nigga wanted beef than I popped 'em
Crackers put some charges on me than dropped them
Sauerheber on the case money talking
TayBaby407 follow a leader
Follow a king stop following eaters
All gas no brakes I'mma leave ya
Bet you gon' need me before I'mma need ya
Trap life bih that's all that I know
Big boss shit that's all that I know
Never run from beef that's all that I know
Whatever's in the clip let all it go
Move in silence 'cause these f*ck niggas haters
Move with fye 'cause these f*ck niggas hate ya
Quit the games 'for these f*ck niggas play ya
Nobody gon' save ya
Trap religion put your faith in the plug
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
Tay Jones - Trap Religion II Lyrics
Tay Jones - Trap Religion II Lyrics
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Trap religion put your faith in the plug
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
I done seen it all and done even more
Still ain't tired I can run it some more
Mobile with it ain't in front of the store
Nigga ran off I ain't front it no more
Six figure nigga all off the drugs
Spend more time in the trap than the club
I don't even much be f*cking with niggas
West Orlando we ain't showing no love
Messy hoes wanna tag me I block 'em
Pussy nigga wanted beef than I popped 'em
Crackers put some charges on me than dropped them
Sauerheber on the case money talking
TayBaby407 follow a leader
Follow a king stop following eaters
All gas no brakes I'mma leave ya
Bet you gon' need me before I'mma need ya
Trap life bih that's all that I know
Big boss shit that's all that I know
Never run from beef that's all that I know
Whatever's in the clip let all it go
Move in silence 'cause these f*ck niggas haters
Move with fye 'cause these f*ck niggas hate ya
Quit the games 'for these f*ck niggas play ya
Nobody gon' save ya
Trap religion put your faith in the plug
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
I done seen it all and done even more
Still ain't tired I can run it some more
Mobile with it ain't in front of the store
Nigga ran off I ain't front it no more
Six figure nigga all off the drugs
Spend more time in the trap than the club
I don't even much be f*cking with niggas
West Orlando we ain't showing no love
Messy hoes wanna tag me I block 'em
Pussy nigga wanted beef than I popped 'em
Crackers put some charges on me than dropped them
Sauerheber on the case money talking
TayBaby407 follow a leader
Follow a king stop following eaters
All gas no brakes I'mma leave ya
Bet you gon' need me before I'mma need ya
Trap life bih that's all that I know
Big boss shit that's all that I know
Never run from beef that's all that I know
Whatever's in the clip let all it go
Move in silence 'cause these f*ck niggas haters
Move with fye 'cause these f*ck niggas hate ya
Quit the games 'for these f*ck niggas play ya
Nobody gon' save ya
Trap religion put your faith in the plug
In the drought niggas praying for drugs
In the drought show no mercy to robbers
Play with me you gon' be laying in blood
Hunnid thousand in the streets is a lot
Buy me a block 'for I buy me some stocks
Buy me a crib 'for I get me some clothes
Build up a bitch 'for I trick on these hoes
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
All I wanna do is get me some money
All I'm trying to do is get me some money
Never really gave a f*ck 'bout the fame
Unless that shit was finna bring me some money
Writer: Dante Jones
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