Strap in My Lap - Yung Simmie

Strap in my lap

Strap in my lap

Strap in my lap

Strap in my lap

Never slippin got the strap in my lap

(Yung Simmie)

Strap in my lap you move an get whacked

The killer is back, I came to attack

The nine atcho back I pistol whip rappers

I’m leaving skull cracks, I’m really bout that

My Philly so fat I’m smokin it up, laid back

See me puffin' i’d up Run an get jumped

Bodys get dumped, for think he tough

I’m real no bluff, my game so clutch

Hang with the ruger so nigga you stunt

Imma blunt smoking nigga ducked off in the cut

All black, ski mask hoppin out the black truck

Wit the mac on my back imma come get ya

Lay ya body on the ground thats another picture on a shirt

Pull off in a virt, like a purp, tatted up

So motherfuck a shirt cold ass nigga so feelings get hurt

Hollow tips hurt, my bitch don’t twerk she roll up the purp

Keep the mac in the purse, get mased either or I don’t

Think you want it cause im real to the core

Simmie the nigga who can lead a fucking war

ShotGun shoot shit thats holes in ya door

Like a butcher i’ll end ya

Hot nine jewel breeze in da centre

(Nell)

Hit up the club with the…

Strap in my lap

Try me get clap

Ride with the younging and i run wit the mac

These niggas don’t want it I come in attack

My whole led explode in his back

Rat a tat from the gat show em wheres at

Tray pound seven leave a gun nigga flat

After this i got the sac won’t sap we

Stay with the pack and that certified wax

Running from the Law cause I murdered the track

Like a 38 nigga Dade County still a murder rate

Can’t trust a nigga bitch on my own

And that all black but I ride with the chrome

Fucking wit my niggas get a pussy nigga mind blown

That pipe long on the eagle make his night long

9 mm heater nigga like cold no peace

Bullet holes all through ya clothes gon leak

I dont even need a fire you can get beat

Beat a nigga ass and keep it lowkey

Niggas playin Foul imma show his ass the real me

Playin with my rounds and his Moms gon feel me

Hit his own deck who up next to get whacked

Ride in the back wit the strap in my lap

Run up in the trap, lay nigga to the ground

After he’s hit when its time to run down