This is Trap Boy Music brought to you by the number one traffic, DJ Dirty Money and Trap Boy Music.
The best thing in the trap.
What y 'all thought I fell off or something nigga?
Where they do that at?
CD nigga.
Young buck, young G's and it's some real young shit niggas.
Hey yo G's.
You're listening to the number one traffic.
The album's on the way nigga, so is the bricks.
My money's long nigga, so is the clips.
I'm in the middle of the projects.
Half a million dollar car.
They all on the front seat.
I'm on the front seat.
The album's on the way nigga, so is the bricks.
My money's long nigga, so is the clips.
I'm in the middle of the projects.
Half a million dollar car.
They all on the front seat.
I'm on the front seat.
You know who we are.
You know where we be.
I hear them little niggas talking.
They ain't seein' me.
I'm a fuckin' G.
You a fuckin' homie.
When that band get in, I'ma make it smoke.
Niggas say my name.
What the fuck is all the talk about?
Call up bruh.
Tell them niggas bring them choppers out.
Nigga I'm runnin' the age.
I said I'm runnin' the age.
Twelve shots wasn't enough.
So I brought the cam.
The wheels are dried out in your hood.
I got it.
Coke ain't jumpin' back like it should.
I got it.
You ain't gotta worry about me.
I got it.
The streets nigga, this is where we be.
I got it.
The wheels are dried out in your hood.
I got it.
Coke ain't jumpin' back like it should.
I got it.
You ain't gotta worry about me.
I got it.
The streets nigga, this is where we be.
You're listening to the number one trap band.
I'm strapped up.
The clip is hangin' out my pants.
I might snap.
And I ain't talkin' bout the dance.
You bought a gun with some rap niggas names on it.
I seen them at the VMAs.
And they ain't want it.
Copped another whip.
Yeah, I'm tellin' everybody.
I don't know what kind it is, but it's a Maserati.
Cash bill.
Got these young niggas eatin' too.
So trust me.
They ain't got no problem beatin' you.
Put the beam on them.
And they connect the dots.
Them niggas disrespectful.
But they respect the Glock.
Enough talkin'.
Let's see who got a heart now.
I got my money right.
But the war's about to start now.
If sur playin' is a drawd out in ya hood.
I got it.
I ain't jumpin' back like you should.
I got it.
You ain't gotta worry bout me.
I got it.
In the streets nigga.
This is where we be.
I got it.
If sur playin' is a drawd out in ya hood.
I got it.
I ain't jumpin' back like you should.
I got it.
You ain't gotta worry bout me.
I got it.
The streets nigga.
