Trap on Fire
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It's some boys on the block that kept the trap on fire
Streets so hot, it'll melt your tire
26 Inches got 'em sittin' way higher
Straps big gats, make 'em sing like Mariah
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
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In and out of state
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
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In and out of state
Couple bricks in a '91 Blazer
Watch out for the laser, they catch us, they gon' taser
Long way from a tree, tree what? Tree raiser
Sittin' in my mama kitchen, weighin' up them grams, bruh
Servin' out the back door, hole in the screen for
Money in my VCR and some in my Nintendo 64
We weren't playin' Mario
Walkin' up and down the block but not for no damn cardio
We was gettin' guap
And we was at that corner store
Grindin', trappin' plenty blow
Watchin' for narcotic squad, bunkin', makin' plenty dough
How to not be in the spot, what you think we in it for?
Why you extra cautious, bro? What you think we livin' for?
12 Rollin' up the block, J's studded, handle dough
Flamin' up they lighters, stuffin' shooters, smokin' plenty blow
But we ain't gotta run no more, workers go and get the dough
Put 'em in the spot where it's hot, money plentiful
It's some boys on the block that kept the trap on fire
Streets so hot, it'll melt your tire
26 Inches got 'em sittin' way higher
Straps big gats, make 'em sing like Mariah
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight (Where?)
In and out of state
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight
In and out of state
85 South, where I'm bound, where I been
Got a hundred in the morning, by the night, boy, they bent
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no zips
Boy, I'm talkin' 'bout them big bricks
Two hour trip, rental car, that's a quick whip
Every single thing I own, man, I got it from a jugg, bitch
Twenty thousand watch, man, that's just for the look, man
The mid, that's for sale, boy, we blowin' on that good shit
In that foreign, that McLaren, flyin' with a hood bitch
Look, started as a kid, hustle 'til the nicks gone
Got in the house before the street lights came on
Grade A anything I put my name on
And it's Hustle Boy, bitch, don't get the name wrong
Bricks of coca in my Nova, money in the black Toyota
Meet up on Panola just to drop a hundred for my lawyer
Even with the red around it, you can still smell the odor
Ride-die 285, my East Atlanta headquarter
It's some boys on the block that kept the trap on fire
Streets so hot, it'll melt your tire
26 Inches got 'em sittin' way higher
Straps big gats, make 'em sing like Mariah
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight (Where?)
In and out of state
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight
In and out of state
Bein' out of town and I breeze on through
Twenty grand in a rubber band, I sneeze right through
I came throughout the blue, countin' money like a Jew
And the boy won't stop, that's what the fuck I came to do
Baggin' up kush, now my fingers all sticky
The red dot on your neck'll scar you like a hickey
Supply tried to point 'em out, but I ain't really picky
'Cause they whole team soft, dancin' 'round like Pretty Ricky
It's some boys on the block that kept the trap on fire
Streets so hot, it'll melt your tire
26 Inches got 'em sittin' way higher
Straps big gats, make 'em sing like Mariah
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight (Where?)
In and out of state
Block boys get money, block boys get cake
How they do it? Move weight
In and out of state