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Life Of A Trapper - Blacc Zacc Lyrics

3 s Life of a Trapper Lyrics[Intro]
(FOREVEROLLING)
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[Chorus]
5.56 (Six), .223s (Threes)
Young nigga steppin' (Step), ain't no in between
(You know it's either step or get stepped on, nigga)
(You know the motto, ain't no in between, gang shit, no lame shit, let's go)
7.62s (Twos), infrared beams (Beams)
Youngin walk down (Down), make a nigga bleed
(Youngin walk down, he wan' bleed, nigga)
(How dare you speak on the boss, man? How you start today Blacc? Let's go)

[Verse]
Yeah, startin' off my day with a blunt of that gas (Gas)
Wake up, brush my teeth, time to chase me a bag (Bag)
Grab my Glock, fuck it, grab my chain and my watch (Let's go)
It's eleven o'clock, it's time to head to the block (Let's go)
Auntie cookin' breakfast, I can't eat, but I love you (I love you)
Addicted to the streets, you know your baby gon' hustle (I hustle)
Hit the door, hold up, damn, my uncle want smoke (Hold up)
Reached inside my pocket, grabbed a zip of some dope (Hold up)
Walk outside, damn, bae, what car I'ma drive? (Car I'ma drive)
It's a sunny day, I drop the top and I ride (Drop the top and I ride)
Birds chirpin', phone workin', nigga, I'm servin' (Brrt, brrt)
It's early on a Thursday, so be careful, no swervin' (Be careful, no swervin')
Hold up, bust this right, I need to stop to the store (Hold up, hold up)
Had to get a cup of ice, I need to stop it, I know (I need to stop it, I know)
Walk outside of Spinx, I got the Glock in my hand (I got the Glock in my hand)
Damn, I'm 'bout to tweak, I almost shot me a fan (I almost shot me a—)
Askin' for a picture, I don't fuck with you niggas (I don't fuck with you niggas)
I'm paranoid, posin' with my hand on my pistol (With my hand on my pistol)
Drug lord, I feel like a narco, my nigga (Like a narco, my nigga)
Durg lord, I feel like El Chapo, my nigga (Like El Chapo, my nigga)
Ayy, pull up to the spot, get 'em in, get 'em out (Get 'em in, get 'em out)
Everybody in here workin', this ain't no damn playhouse (This ain't no damn playhouse)
And the neighbors in our business, yeah, we cashin' them out (Yeah, we cashin' them out)
But shit, business gon' be business, we gon' figure it out (Ayy, we gon' figure it out)
Yeah, I just got a text from Alicia the eater (Eater)
She say, "Bae, where you at?" I'm in the trap, but I need you (I need you)
She sent the tongue emoji, I left the work with my people (Gone)
That pussy get in way of business, boy, I tell you, it's lethal (It's lethal, haha)
Gotta stay focused, I'm forever rollin' (FOREVEROLLING)
I ain't worryin' 'bout no opp 'cause I'm pistol-totin' (Bitch, I'm pistol-totin')
Yeah, bust it out the plastic, we gon' weigh it and pack it (We gon' weigh it and pack it)
Yeah, this a normal day, this the life of a trapper, yeah, yeah (This the life of a trapper)
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5.56 (Six), .223s (Threes)
Young nigga steppin' (Step), ain't no in between
(You know it's either step or get stepped on, nigga)
(You know the motto, ain't no in between, gang shit, no lame shit, let's go)
7.62s (Twos), infrared beams (Beams)
Youngin walk down (Down), make a nigga bleed
(Youngin walk down, he wan' bleed, nigga)
(How dare you speak on the boss, man? How you start today, Blacc? Let's go)2