Trap Phone
Desiigner, Don Q
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Yeah Don Put the suit back on all you niggas Look what I overcame They slaughtered my name and they tarnished it I just came up on a open lane They say I'm the one who gon' conquer it You wasn't there when we started it Now you wanna come be a part of it Nigga, we ain't under nobody We came in Atlantic for partnership I know my mom she pray for me First in the morning, and then every night faithfully I see the game had a vacancy I'm tryna boss up and start up the agency I'm happy God made a way for me right at the top with the greats where they play for me I know these niggas got thoughts of betraying me Keep them outsiders away from me Can't have no strangers around us I got some fame just for loungers I'm too impatient for browsing, I want it, I'm bringing it straight to the counter I'm way too busy to do it, I pay an accountant to pay my accountant I got too lazy to count it Look at my chain it's astounding I got a phone, it's a trap phone I get your girl give me back bone I get some bitches on that phone, I get some riches on that phone Y'all did some snitchin' on that phone I put some 6's in that chrome I put some 6's in that dome I put some 6's in that home I give my dogs the medicine I call my dogs, they veterans I give my dog the weapon, then Just hit my dog, they send them in Aimbot, aimbot, first I whack him, then I whack a cop Paid 380 for the top Then put .380's in your top And then do '80 on your block And now it's navy on the block And now you gravy on the block Be lookin' wavy on your block L.O.D, Highbridge So much shit that we did Hear the shout every day Did it all for the fame I got a phone, it's a trap phone I get your girl give me back bone I get some bitches on that phone, I get some riches on that phone Y'all did some snitchin' on that phone I put some 6's in that chrome I put some 6's in that dome I put some 6's in that home Look at this shit I'm inspiring, I'm a nigga they admiring I get in the lab and I turn into a scientist, got 'em thinkin' 'bout retirement I got some hoes out the country and I got a bunch of them flying in I'm a product of my environment I get some product and flood the environment They watchin' the ice when I stop at the light I drop a tear when I left the tour Gold Lex and my neck is froze It got gold sets and I'm settin' goals My legacy gon' be set in stone I know some niggas that's never home, but they do dirt and never tell a soul He goin' back to the trap when he left parole Yeah, yeah! I got a phone, it's a trap phone I get your girl give me back bone I get some bitches on that phone, I get some riches on that phone Y'all do some snitchin' on that phone I put some 6's in that chrome I put some 6's in that dome I put some 6's in that home For the fame We've been all through the pain And the rain Same Now congratulations and pop champagne
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Written by: Sidney Royel Selby III, Donald Quilio
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