Lyrics
Trappaholics
Real
Trap
Shit
This is a lot of pressure
This is a certified hood classic
Trappaholics mixtape
Jigga Whats happenin'
Moving like a tank
Bow
44 by the sank
Hey
Lil nigga but my mouthpiece
Hold some weight
Ca-Caw
That homework gotta wait
Bow
Money on my plate
Yes
When I was moving grams
Had some baggies full of shake
You can pour your heart out
But we still won't go on dates
Yeah
I just need it once
Then bitch, I'm back to getting cake
Yeah
What you know bout crying
Cause yo' nigga caught that case
Aye
I was in the gym while I had niggas do the race
Strap-back
Trucker hat
Wavy like a lake
Hope I never have to bust it
But I keep it by my waist
Keep your bitch up on the leash
Before she come and get a taste
I grew up on Gucci Gu
Might put a sundae on my face
Niggas, switch up on they potna'
Gotta treat him like a bitch
Get a bag and fuck them niggas
Gotta show em' you the shit
I been hangin' with the same niggas
Since Sace was a jit
I been feeling like the man
I got the world up on my dick
Aye
Moving like a tank (Yeah)
44 by the sank (Yeah)
Lil nigga but my mouthpiece
Hold some weight
That homework gotta wait huh
Money on my plate
Yessir
When I was moving grams
Had some baggies full of shake
Damn
You can pour your heart out
But we still won't go on dates
Yeah
I just need it once