I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
Rocks under my balls
Pistol in my drawers
A bird of blow on the table
Break quarters and halves off
For those who comin through this ain't Casino
But I'm your dealer
Tony Montana chill like Al Pacino in "Scarface" n***a
The jack boys talk a lot of noise
But on the realla
Got killers posted up
E'ry Goldfinger's a trigger
Her-on is so intense
The syrup goin by the ounce
Put the money in my hands
Cop your goods and then you bounce
See I ain't the n***a
That was up at five o'clock to sell no rocks
I'm the n***a that was out
At midnight to drop off a block
In a tinted out Maxima
They low-key and quick
Snowin out the do' with a glock
And a trunk full of bricks
I make the track BOOM BOOM without even touchin it
As for my black
I'm just supplyin it
I went to Key West and picked it up
Back in Memphis broke it up
Call my n***a in get our Crist'
Then we split it up
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
His dope sales are up
A n***a feelin bellish
His pockets swellin cause e'rything he's sellin
The heat is on the street
My niggaz gettin jealous
The chopper's on the seat
To cut you up like relish
The hood ain't changed
Got these niggaz still tellin
To lock this n***a up a two-time felon
This boy ain't bullshittin
He'll kick in doors and kill 'em
And hide them bodies good
That you cain't even smell 'em
He niggarish and ignorant
So F**K who in your crib
This gangster life he livin it
So f**k your wife and kids
These janky niggaz on the town
I hope they know the biz
To all you federal tattletales
Swap out where you live
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard
I got pills I got balls
You know the worst part
About sellin dope is 80% of black people in jail
Because of drugs
Domestic violence and murder
So you should think about that
Get your life together my n***a
