Trap S**t (feat. Future) Song Lyrics

You rap niggas pick and choose
You bitch niggas, I'm finna bruise (yeah)
You niggas know I come to win (win)
You niggas hate, you finna lose (you lose)
You ain't come in with no strap (no strap)
You know I came in with my strap (my strap)
You playin', your ass gettin' clapped (get clapped)
And this right here ain't no rap (no rap)

My lifestyle 'bout this trap shit (that trap shit)
I been doin' this shit 'fore this rap shit (yeah)
I'm known for bustin' and clappin' (clappin')
I'm in the trap Saran Wrappin' (wrappin')
Yeah, I like to tote, I like to tote, this smoke, I blow (I blow)
Yeah, you is a hoe (yeah), you is a hoe
And your partner's a hoe (they know it)
I get the money, you know it (you know it)

I got the racks, too much money to show it (show it)
I got the money to blow, I spend this money
They spinnin' your folks (your folks)
I got no type of heart (uh-uh), no type of heart
And ice on my chain (my chain)
I got that ice on my chain (yeah), you touchin' this chain
We touchin' your brain (buah!)

Snatch a motherfucker face off (yeah)
Yeah, just like his pocket (cash)
I'm on the bullshit, let me in the industry
But they scared 'cause I'm really 'bout it ('bout it)
These niggas pussy, I'm real (yeah)
These niggas hoes, I ain't (I ain't)
I'm gettin' money out the street
Money out the rap, money in the bank (word)
I do the shit they can't (they can't, nigga)
I do the shit they wanna do (Rich Slime)