Trappers y Scammers
No puedo volver a quedarme sin dólar, siempre va haber una carta debajo de my sleeve
Lo tengo bien claro si esto no funciona me vuelvo pa'l bando grabando con stiff, I'm out
Voy cruzando la city a 200 a lo Need for Speed
Ando con mis negros primo que sin sueño te enseñan to sleep, yo
Trappers and scammers si quieres ponernos un hashtag
Cogollos de California hella racks negro adentro de mi backpack
He perdido ya varios hermanos the way when I step a nigga never lack
Conozco gente que nunca se mueve de su cuadra y ya más de una decada vendiendo crack
Can't switch sides siempre the same Bros, cuando compartíamos the same clothes
Persiguiendo el dollar on the school roads
Esquivando siempre a los de paint clothes, y atento
Empaquetando marihuana papel y tabaco pa que mi negro fume y multiplique en sustancias allá adentro
I really get trapping y convierto en un fumadero cualquier alojamiento
And tryna run up on me que aquí estamos ready negro igual te quedas en el intento
I really get trapping y convierto en un fumadero cualquier alojamiento
And tryna run up on me que aquí estamos ready negro igual te quedas en el intento
Yo, Trappers and scammers si quieres ponernos un hashtag
Cogollos de California hella racks negro adentro de mi backpack
He perdido ya varios hermanos the way when I step a nigga never lack
Conozco gente que nunca se mueve de su cuadra y ya más de una decada vendiendo crack
Been on my grind negro no he dormido como four days
Me preguntan que porque delito negro porque aquí delinquir pays
Y broski ha tenido que coger par de días de baja a los guardias on his case
(Y broski ha tenido que coger par de días de baja a los guardias on his case)
Yo, rutina a los guardias encima
No te imaginas el dinero limpio que he sacado de esta sucia cocina
Amor y odio por el barrio, te quieren ver bien pero no por encima
(Amor y odio por el barrio, te quieren ver bien pero no por encima)
Yo, Trappers and scammers si quieres ponernos un hashtag
Cogollos de California hella racks negro adentro de mi backpack
He perdido ya varios hermanos the way when I step a nigga never lack
Conozco gente que nunca se mueve de su cuadra y ya más de una decada vendiendo crack
(Can't shwitch sides siempre the same Bros)
(Cuando compartíamos the same clothes)
(Persiguiendo el dollar on the school roads)
(Esquivando siempre a los de paint clothes)
Trappers and Scammers
I can't go back to being broke, there’s always a card up my sleeve
I’m clear on this if it doesn’t work out, I’m going back to the crew, recording with stiff, I’m out
I’m cruising through the city at 200 like I’m in Need for Speed
Rolling with my homies, who’ll teach you to sleep without a dream, yo
Trappers and scammers, if you wanna throw us a hashtag
California buds, hella racks in my backpack
I’ve already lost a few brothers, the way I step, a nigga never lacks
I know people who never leave their block, been selling crack for over a decade
Can’t switch sides, always the same bros, when we shared the same clothes
Chasing the dollar on the school roads
Always dodging the ones in paint clothes, and I’m alert
Packing weed, paper, and tobacco so my homie can smoke and flip it into more substances inside
I really get trapping and turn any place into a smoke spot
And if you try to run up on me, we’re ready, you’ll just end up failing
I really get trapping and turn any place into a smoke spot
And if you try to run up on me, we’re ready, you’ll just end up failing
Yo, Trappers and scammers, if you wanna throw us a hashtag
California buds, hella racks in my backpack
I’ve already lost a few brothers, the way I step, a nigga never lacks
I know people who never leave their block, been selling crack for over a decade
Been on my grind, man, I haven’t slept in like four days
They ask me why I’m hustling, man, 'cause here crime pays
And my bro had to take a few days off from the cops on his case
(And my bro had to take a few days off from the cops on his case)
Yo, routine with the cops on my back
You can’t imagine the clean money I’ve pulled from this dirty kitchen
Love and hate for the hood, they wanna see you do well but not above them
(Love and hate for the hood, they wanna see you do well but not above them)
Yo, Trappers and scammers, if you wanna throw us a hashtag
California buds, hella racks in my backpack
I’ve already lost a few brothers, the way I step, a nigga never lacks
I know people who never leave their block, been selling crack for over a decade
(Can't switch sides, always the same bros)
(When we shared the same clothes)
(Chasing the dollar on the school roads)
(Avoiding the ones in paint clothes)