At The Traphouse - Young Nudy

Look at this young nigga

Uh-huh

Look at him

I see him, Unc', I see him

Down there, sittin' in his car

Smokin' weed, look at them bitches

Look at him, he thuggin'

I see him, Unc' (20Rocket on this beat, so it’s gon' knock)

Geeked up, look at him, gettin' high as a motherfucker

Yeah, he is high as a motherfucker

Him and all his little compadres and shit

They talkin' 'bout they gang

Look at them motherfuckers, all them motherfuckin' guns and shit

Makin' the motherfuckin' block hot

I don’t fuck with them niggas

Them motherfuckers got to go, they fuckin' up a real nigga money

What you gon' do?

What you gon' do?

Blam

Bitch, I be geekin', I’m high like a China man

I got the stick, it’s from Africa

I’m with hyenas, they comin' right after you

I am a boss so you know I’m a trapper, bruh

In the trap spot tryna count it out, add it up

Sippin' on red and this lean got me slow as fuck

Take all these drugs, man, you know I’m a addict

On Adderall, got my gun, don’t panic

Bro with that Glock and you know it ain’t jammin'

AR-15, man, you know it do damage

Got the Draco when we spin 'round your block

Shoot through your window, no callin' the cops

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

This that fuck nigga?

Who the fuck is this?

Nigga, get the fuck off the block, nigga

The fuck you mean, get off your block?

I just be geeked out my mind, yeah that’s always

I got my gun on me always

In the hood posted with cup in my hands

Stuffed crust blunt and my pocket full of bands

Smokin' on bubblegum, bitch wanna dance

Poppin' that pussy just for these blue bands

Throwin' footballs in my cup, them Xans

Muscle relaxer got me feelin' like a new man

I am in that, bitch, and I’m moving

Geeked up, hell yeah, bitch, and I’m zooted

Yeah, man, you know I had to tell that nigga Nudy (Sure 'nough)

Down the block, man (Sure 'nough)

Tryna fuck up my plays and shit, man (They said they lookin' for you though)

Who that is right there?

In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out

You ain’t get no money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth

McDonald’s drive-thru, nigga, like a traphouse

I can get 'em in right now, they can get it out

Told the competition, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down

Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock, you ain’t hear a sound

He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that

Talkin' 'bout money, nigga, you ain’t gettin' shit back

Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that

Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that

Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin'

Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash keep fallin' on her face

Gelato out the blunt that I taste

I smoke to the face while she give me the face

She ask can she hit it?

Like, bitch, no way

Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day

Back in the traphouse bustin' down nines

Tryna turn a deuce to a four

Still tryna whip it, try to stretch out some more

Got some young niggas tryna come and work the door

Trap slow right now, we need some more

Buddy just called, man, let’s go rob them folks

Heard he got the scoop, say he got all the dope

And wipe him out too 'cause we need all the dough

In the trap house tryna get 'em in, get 'em out

You ain’t get no money, slow motion, need to hush your mouth

McDonald’s drive-thru, nigga, like a traphouse

I can get 'em in right now, they can get it out

Told the competition, pull up on you, we gon' switch it down

Gotta touch the tweet on the Glock, you ain’t hear a sound

He a pussy cat, so I gotta go and kill that

Talkin' 'bout money, nigga, you ain’t gettin' shit back

Niggas get robbed every day, nigga, know that

Tryna hold your nuts, tell your bitch come and hold that

Got it in her mouth and the bitch steady chokin'

Laughin' at the bitch 'cause the ash keep fallin' on her face

Gelato out the blunt that I taste

I smoke to the face while she give me the face

She ask can she hit it?

Like, bitch, no way

Out a ho spot, bitch, have a good day

Have a good day

Hahaha, have a good day, bitch