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Trap Phone (Explicit) - NLE Choppa
Lyrics by:Bryson Potts/Joshua Howard
Ayy check my pockets what I made today
What I made today
Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J's
Brand New J's
Yeah and I can't lie you know I paved the way
Let plenty n***as up in the door they was ridin' my wave
Ridin' my wave
Yeah ayy trap phone ringin'
Choker chain blingin'
Two h*es double teamin'
Teamin'
Yeah I got 'em fightin' over semen
Tellin' me they love me but I don't know the meaning
Ayy I break that s**t out when it's time to play
Got SK's and dirty K's
I catch fades the barber way
My last kill I played the role of a snake how I snaked the snake
Last drill tried to put a ape on the shirt like it's Bathing Ape
Ay you on some tough s**t
Most some s**t that get you bust quick
Watch yo' mouth 'cause I bet this Glock 27 hush s**t
Why he run boy you know that backshot ugly
Green tip blue tip slime got a cousin
Can't believe that I'm really rich but never sent a hit
Billion streams up
I did a drill with my n***a b***h
Head coach of the gang and I'm still in the field with it
Bust a n***a brain and told his brother come and deal with it
Ayy check my pockets what I made today
What I made today
Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J's
Brand New J's
Yeah and I can't lie you know I paved the way
Let plenty n***as up in the door they was ridin' my wave
Ridin' my wave
Yeah ayy trap phone ringin'
Choker chain blingin'
Two h*es double teamin'
Double teamin' dawg
Yeah I got 'em fightin' over semen
Tellin' me they love me but I don't know the meaning
Don't know the meaning
Two Glocks get shot give a n***a a Glock shell
Brrr
Yo' top get cropped then I'm goin' to make bail
Brrr
Y'all n***as act good all my opps be Denzel
Brrr
Saw him he ran b***h you know how to tuck a tail
Brrrr
Ayy and I ain't never told s**t
Since a youngin' I've been Loc'ing
I move in slow motion
Crip crip crip
He was scared to come out I kick the door in
Put the pole in his brother's mouth say someone load it
Say sum n***a
I'm in this b***h with a whole lot of shottas
Whole lot of straps so Hakuna Matata
Better tell 'em chill 'fore it be a problem
Fifty shots in the Glock no doctor
N***a think it's sweet so I shot him
God got a greet and meet for a robber
Choppa make him do the NLE Choppa
Leave him in the streets when I caught him
Ayy check my pockets what I made today
What I made today
Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J's
Brand New J's
Yeah and I can't lie you know I paved the way
Let plenty n***as up in the door they was ridin' my wave
Ridin' my wave
Yeah ayy trap phone ringin'
Choker chain blingin'
Two h*es double teamin'
Double teamin' dawg
Yeah I got 'em fightin' over semen
Tellin' me they love me but I don't know the meaning
Don't know the meaning dawg
NLE Top Shotta got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Get the doctor main shotta main slaughter
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh