[Intro] Trap Saturday, Trap Sunday, Trap Trap Monday, Trap Jumpin' Hello, pull up [Verse 1: Starlito] That ridin round servin shit spooky meet me at the spot Pull up by yourself, make sure you call before you knock I gotta get this other camera fixed, I thought you was the ops Just bought lil cuz a Glock, and yeah its always one in the top Strapped like a fuckin car cd on them roxies Addicted to prescription narcotics Yeah since they shot him He just want somebody to feel how he feel about it Getting it and really bout it Still willing to kill about it Mixed a mill for the profit Imma get me a couple thousand Might just call up my old bitch I been feelin nostalgic Used to serve out of rentals Wartime we tint 'em And isotal in the cabinet Quiet 9 by the blender My nigga we really havin it All my pockets got cash in it Really just need one real bitch All the thots you can have 'em 'Member I when was fucked up Bought a spot and a magnum And I ain't never looked back And naw I'm not even braggin But ever since then If I wanted I had it Or I grinded till I got it (Grind Hard) Yeah you know how I'm rockin Ever since then If I wanted I had it Or I grinded till I got it Grind Hard Lito! [Chorus: Red Dot] Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons Everybody tryna shop like it's black Friday Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday [Verse 2: Starlito] I swear I love all my haters when I'm showing out Homie just got out - 10 years paper, I'm bout to smoke him out I gotta choppa in my car, yeah, yo' hoe can vouch And you can give that bitch your heart but I just want the mouth You put emoji's under her pictures, I prolly flown her out Told her don't post it, Ion want no one to know about it They asked me where I got these kicks But nah they don't come out Don't ask me where I got this stick shit I just stole some pounds Blowing up my phone talking bout I owe him, how? Ha, I gave him all ones You should've brought your gun You took a loss, we won And it ain't cost me nothin And for that free smoke We be on your street dumpin [Chorus: Red Dot] Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons Everybody tryna shop like it's black Friday Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday Me and my niggas get it gone soon as that pack arrive We gon need so many cards for them lil black Verizons Everybody tryna shop like it's black Friday Keep a line of around the spot call it Trap Friday
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