Who TF Up in My Trap By NLE Choppa
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
T-t-t-t-t-think we found a loophole
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
*** up in my trap
Who the *** up in my trap?
Who the *** up in my trap?
Who the *** up in my trap?
Who the *** is in my trap, man
Who the ***, ayy (Ayy)
Who the *** outside my trap?
Say you wanna cop a gram
***, you better cop a pint, or an ounce, or a hail
He said he ain’t tryna cop, rob his ass, trip him down
We gon’ take his car, have him on the [?]
You don’t have to be [?] when you got a hunnid ram
Bullets hit the back of his neck, put his face up in the ground
We got a hundred shots, I bet his body drop, I made a milli’
Servin’ [?] up in this *** like Felix, shottas as we get to drop
Go run up in the [?], before I do that dirt, ain’t got a cop
The choppa bullets rip the dread’s bloods, leakin’ on the drop
We shot at ***, you know I’m General
We don’t care where you at, ***, you know we finish you
They say, “Lil’ choppa brang what?” How them niggas know it’s you?
No, don’t you hop up in my car, ’cause you know it’s *** flu, yeah, yeah
Catch me in the trap wit’ you, Dracos up in my lap
And I got fiends runnin’ out that want the crab like Bobby Brown
I had a shootout, seen his body drop
And all this *** went really far
I don’t know about you, thug
But I really love my guns
You see this 2060? Gotta switch it and they can hold the drum
Play a Glizzy automatic, yeah, you know it’s red rum
Who the *** outside my trap?
Say you wanna cop a gram
***, you better cop a pint, or an ounce, or a hail
He said he ain’t tryna cop, rob his ass, trip him down
We gon’ take his car, have him on the [?]
You don’t have to be accurate when you got a hunnid rounds
Bullets hit the back of his neck, put his face up in the ground, yeah, yeah
***, NLE the Top Shotta
I’ve been a problem but I seen him through the dogs, *** (Who?)
Huh, yeah, you know we on that shotta ***
Hit it, ain’t no politics, bruh, you get hit then
(Who the *** is, who the *** is)
Uh, uh, no cap
(Who the *** is)
(Who the *** is)