197 Trap Talk - LUCKI

197 Trap Talk - LUCKI

  • Album: Body High

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:36

Below is the lyrics of the song 197 Trap Talk , artist - LUCKI with translation

Lyrics " 197 Trap Talk "

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197 Trap Talk

LUCKI

Im talkin, we pullin up in fuckin' Ranges, shit is crazy

They just love us b, they really love us, I’m talkin fiends every day

The 197 really movin bricks the right way, surfs up baby, everybody eats

197 shit b, get money stay in game, and you tell em i said that

That’s what i need you to do baby…

I’m general packs, flexin prices, purchase please

Give em that, get my papers, tell the law they servin me

Dont call, tryna stage me up, cos im callin curtains please

You hit my line, you want that flame, I’m Lil B with that certainly

Im unc sam with that certain fee, dont be Wesley Snipes

Come cop, dont cop from acting dealers know they Wesley Snipes

I might be off the pills im servin, workin harder than a bitch

Hear a siren, jock the work, im hidin harder than a snitch

I tell the law to suck a dick hope they don’t bust up in our trap

To these junkies, I’m Yo Gotti, they all know I got that sack

In fact, they know I keep my cash but dont think they gon use it

They know I keep my stash but dont think that they that stupid

I mean mofuckers is really out here b

Mofuckers wanna walk up to me in my thousand dollar sweatpants

And say «yo yo… whatchu you got a brick for me?

you got something?

«try to pull a pistol on a nigga

I said 197 bitch, get back *pop pop* (shots, body drops) everybody eats, 197

Yanno, let’s get this money man, look at the Rolly, look at the Rolly ticking!

Look at the Rolly ticking, this motherfucker got 6 diamonds on it and some shit

b, this

Outsider shit really gettin us paid, motherfuckers is really loving it…

God, no rap no lie, cos i been ruining some lives

And sellin it for low, and they been buying it for highs

Oh well, I know its selfish but my pockets need they help- hahah

I mean, the world I know is selfish but my pockets need they help

Oh well I know I keep them trains on track no time for Ls

I mean no well, im dinna screwin up, the main ones that get nailed

And all them packages i steal from them, the same ones that get mailed

Im talkin different countries, big slams, talkin that Blake Griffin

Dunkin, smooth dealer, pimp limp, talkin that Katt Williams stuntin

Im gon' waste my time, cos i know i can buy some more

As long as i keep ruining households I got support

This Yusef and im signing out baby, old boy shit, 197

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