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Bae Trap

Chain smoking while that bitch ain't home
MoneyBagg Yo on her ringtone
Fire pussy, diamond cat
She’s glowing she shining like rose gold
Her ex-nigga is a lame nigga
Don't make enough to say my name nigga
Get the picture I reframe niggas
This Candyland and I hang niggas
This young Auther this Red Dead
With a red flag rocking red vans
She don't trust me I got red hands
My bitch smoke allot she gets red, man

These niggas ain’t getting the clue
Versace the corners are blue
Suu Wuu
Spit like the flu
Dick, Grayson and Alfred and Bruce
Ha Shu
They say that I'm blessed
Got a cape and a 'S' on my chest
Young Ru
Until I'm under arrest
Screaming "Gang" til I run out of breath
These niggas ain't getting the clue
Versace the corners are blue
Suu Wuu
Spit like the flu
Dick, Grayson and Alfred and Bruce
Ha Shu
They say that I'm blessed
Got a cape and a 'S’ on my chest
Young Ru
Until I’m under arrest
Screaming "Gang" til I run out of breath
Chris Tragga young Rob Lowe
King Gangland young Damu
Double cup bring a hydro
My bitch tripping I'm on Gang-Mode
And these bitches get in line just to snap me
Cause these hoes just gon’ swear I'm unhappy
But G said "it's bout the money, bitch"
Ain't a broke bitch that ever can bag me

These niggas ain’t getting the clue
Versace the corners are blue
Suu Wuu
Spit like the flu
Dick, Grayson and Alfred and Bruce
Ha Shu
They say that I'm blessed
Got a cape and a 'S' on my chest
Young Ru
Until I'm under arrest
Screaming "Gang" til I run out of breath

Been buying love since I was 21
Said fuck niggas starting buying guns
If the checks stop then I'm running up
See the Feds looking like I give a fuck
Now Angel free I gotta raise the fees
Gotta send these rappers where the angels be
I got bitch niggas tryna 'Halo' me
But I'm strapped dog like I'm Master Chief
Nuketown hold the group
On the Westside keep the crew 'round
If you ain't grinding nigga I ain't riding nigga
I need a Tesla wit that roof down
Got a 4-0-1 with a couple stocks
My brother trapping with a couple blocks
Word to 6 God got a wrist prob'
Tell 'em meet me when the money stops
These niggas ain't getting the clue
Versace the corners are blue
Suu Wuu
Spit like the flu
Dick, Grayson and Alfred and Bruce
Ha Shu
They say that I'm blessed
Got a cape and a 'S' on my chest
Young Ru
Until I'm under arrest
Screaming "Gang" til I run out of breath
These niggas ain't getting the clue
Versace the corners are blue
Suu Wuu
Spit like the flu
Dick, Grayson and Alfred and Bruce
Ha Shu
They say that I'm blessed
Got a cape and a 'S' on my chest
Young Ru
Until I'm under arrest
Screaming "Gang" til I run out of breath