Trap Boom

[Intro/Hook: repeat 2X] I make the trap - boom boom (x4 I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got bars (x2) [Verse 1: Project Pat] Rocks under my balls, pistol in my drawers A bird of blow on the table break quarters and halves off For those who comin through this ain't Casino but I'm your dealer Tony Montana, chill like Al Pacino in Scarface nigga The jack boys talk a lot of noise but on the realla Got killers posted up, dope ends up in a trigger Heroin is so intense, the syrup going by the ounce Put money in my hands, cop your goods, and then you bounce [D.J. Paul] See I ain't the nigga that was up at five o'clock to sell no rocks I'm the nigga that was out at midnight to drop off a block In a tinted out Maxima, they low-key and quick Snowin out the do' with a Glock and a trunk full of bricks I make the track boom boom without even touchin' it As for my Blackhaven zoners, I’m just supplying it I went to Key West and picked it up, back in Memphis broke it up Call my nigga in, get our Crist', then we split it up [Hook] [Verse 3: Juicy J] His dope sales are up, a nigga feelin bellish His pockets swellin cause e'rything he's sellin The heat is on the street, my niggas gettin jealous The chopper's on the seat to cut you up like relish The hood ain't changed, got these niggas still tellin To lock this nigga up a two-time felon This boy ain't bullshittin he'll kick in doors and kill 'em And hide them bodies good that you can't even smell 'em He niggarish and ignorant so fuck who in your crib This gangster life he livin it so fuck your wife and kids These janky niggas on the town I hope they know the biz To all you federal tattletales, swap out where you live [Hook] [Outro - dialogue] You know the worst part about sellin dope is 80% of black people in jail Because of drugs, domestic violence and murder So you should think about that Get your life together my nigga