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trap baby - baby gas lyrics

[intro: baby gas]
look, look
trap baby, i was born into the—
trap baby, i was— look, look

[verse 1: baby gas]
look, from strips to chips, from sticks and clips, we drip
look, we flip the switch and strip the clique, it’s l!ck, look
we on the field with it, hundred steel with it
i knew brodie would’ve told ’em, but i still did it
trap baby, we was livin’ with the water off
we was thuggin’ out of mama’s ’til we got it off
chain shortage that’ll go and knock your brother off
bullets hit his whip and he ain’t even drop his daughter off
ghetto story, we was ghetto kids
out the mud, we wasn’t settling, deep side medalists
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’, never lackin’
take a project house and get it crackin’
[chorus: baby gas]
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
i done put a hundred k under the mattress
never steal, but i robbed, hittin’ latches
put a fifty on the sh*t if it attaches
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’, ayy
i done put a hundred k under the mattress

[verse 2: yung gabe]
i come from the trenches where mama and daddy’s doin’ dope (for real, n*gga)
section 8, i used to watch my uncle june whip the soap (uncle june whip the soap)
trap baby, i’m dope like that coke in the mid ’80s (in the mid ’80s)
a hundred in this chop and gave the thirty pop to lil’ baby (for real)
yeah, we really thuggin’, try and step and get stomped (try and step and get stomped)
try and reach for these chains and get smoked like some runtz (and get smoked like some runtz)
a hundred bands in the mattress, a hundred bags in the trunk (a hundred bags in the trunk)
‘member i only had a dollar and a gram in the blunt (no cap)
we want money now, ten thousand’ll have your brother knocked down
crown him with a chain and get your other brother knocked down (boom, boom, boom)
all blues, we gon’ do our homework like a blue’s clues (like a blue’s clues)
catch you out in traffic, n*gga, and feed you all this dog food, for real, n*gga

[chorus: baby gas]
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
i done put a hundred k under the mattress
never steal, but i robbed, hittin’ latches
put a fifty on the sh*t if it attaches
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’
trap baby, i was born into the trappin’, ayy
i done put a hundred k under the mattress
[verse 3: loyaltybgm]
they know we with the sh*t, i grip the stick for bl!cks (gang)
if you sl!ck, get hit with nicks, we quick to trip
pop the door, we known for blowin’ these poles and sh*t
faceshot rearrange a n*gga nose and sh*t
we throwin’ fours and sh*t, pourin’ fours and sh*t
i’m thinkin’ ’bout vinny mouth when i be unloadin’ the clip
pull up on side of me and we super soakin’ his whip
i was in junior high already fonkin’ and sh*t
broad day with the squeeze, i’m tryna open his sh*t
and get your ruler out, ’cause my money longer than his
i pop a couple percs, it got me rollin’ again
i mix it with the syrup, it got me gone in the wind

- baby gas lyrics

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