Trap Problems

We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
No, no, no, no
The way that I whip it, no Chef Boyardee , they wanna know the recipe
I pop a pint, and I pop me a eight, now Im movin slower than a centipede
Twenty bıtches runnin round the lobby, suckin, fuccin just to say they did it
I done fucced so many bıtches, saw many ass and *******, its ridiculous
Get on my knees and I pray at night, forgive me for my sins know I do the wrong and rights
Situation feel right when Im wrong, but a nıgga feel wrong when Im right
Gianni Versace cover my eyesight
Kid Cudi nıgga trappin day and night
I be in the water with the sharks and they bite
These real diamonds nıgga, Rihanna, cut off the lights
All my nıggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my nıggas from the bottom
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my nıggas pull up with choppers
Im the one they talkin bout with the spot with the pots in there ( Pots in there, pots in there)
Walkin round the city with a nine in my pants and a knot in 'em (Knot in em, knot in em)
Yo bıtch she suckin on me and she tryna get all of my (All of my Benjamins!)
Switcharoo your bıtch, we flippin that ho like a spatula
For real my nıgga dont run up on me cause you nıggas dont know me
Nıggas that know me dont show me cause they know I got it on me
Feel like The Rock Im giving out people elbows to all you Jabronis
You talkin hundreds, we say chonies
Your nıggas loaners my owners
Macaroni cottage cheese, 20 bandz in my Balmain jeans
No limit Master P, bout it bout it on the scene
When I take a piss, I see codeine
Hotboxin backwoods in the lambo, cant breathe
If I smoke then its expensive weed, I give you the sack if you find the seed
All my nıggas from the slums, only girl that I love is my momma
All my nıggas from the bottom
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my nıggas pull up with choppers
Came up from the bottom, now a nıgga having power
Used to trap and slang powder, new Rolly ice on my hours
I got the bird like a owl, Im in New York smokin on sour
Look at you nıggas is cowards, the bricks is surrounded like flower
I got her sangin just like Mya, suckin and fuccin until she get tired
Feeling like Donald Trump, bıtch you is fired
All my nıggas blowing up like a fuccin tire
Late nights in the bando feel like The Wire
My nıggas heard that you snitchin, where is your wire ?
And its 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer
Said its 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer!
All my nıggas from the slums, only girl that I love is my momma
All my nıggas from the bottom
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
We aint gon never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my nıggas pull up with choppers
Came up from the bottom, now a nıgga having power
Used to trap and slang powder, new Rolly ice on my hours
I got the bird like a owl, Im in New York smokin on sour