Trap Dickey – LA Nights Lyrics

LA Nights Lyrics by Trap Dickey

On an island in the sun
We’ll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can’t control my brain
Hip, hip
Hip, hip
Hip, hip
iMixNation for real
Hip, hip

Having my way like I don’t got a parent (Trap)
Man, she all in my business, Karen
My hittas spin the block not even carin’ (Boom)
They gonna do what I say, parrot
Blackout, we got the boys too scary (Larry)
Make a wish and I got it, fairy (Gang)
Fell in love with the streets, we married
Come off the bench like Jason Terry

Start off the game like Jason Kidd (Boom)
Wherever I stand at, Nation business
Reppin’ LA like a Lakers fitted (Trap)
Treat the rap game like a race, we dippin’
Catch one of these rappers and takin’ they pendant
Killin’ this *** like the Haitians with me
Then go to trial, won’t say who did it (Trap)
Bring it back like I just made another one (Gang)
Man, I’m whipping it like Uncle Willie’s son (Boom)
But it’s two of us, I’m not the only one (Trap)
*** them hittas and *** all the other ones
And the other ones, and the other ones
All the rappers, they say that I’m better than
Man, I’m killing this *** like a veteran
Watch my little brother still grab my medicine
Catch ’em with it, then jack it, letterman (Boom)

Having my way like I don’t got a parent (Trap)
Man, she all in my business, Karen
My hittas spin the block not even carin’ (Boom)
They gonna do what I say, parrot
Blackout, we got the boys too scary (Larry)
Make a wish and I got it, fairy (Gang)
Fell in love with the streets, we married
Come off the bench like Jason Terry

Hittin’ these people like Terry Johnson
We send them up, that’s unresponsive
Hangin’ with, hangin’ with shooters, monsters
He pulled the racks out, so we robbed him (Trap)
Dunkin’ this *** like I’m Vince Carter
Gervonta Davis, I hit harder
Mixin’ it, I’m drinkin’— like water
These hittas 12, feds, marshalls

Having my way like I don’t got a parent (Trap)
Man, she all in my business, Karen
My hittas spin the block not even carin’ (Boom)
They gonna do what I say, parrot
Blackout, we got the boys too scary (Larry)
Make a wish and I got it, fairy (Gang)
Fell in love with the streets, we married
Come off the bench like Jason Terry