last whip - ktrap lyrics
[hook]
i got crumbs in my pyrex from my last whip
i give funds to my mother from my last flip
call the trap metro cah it’s boomin’
pray i don’t end up in the metro from these bootings
all my n-gg-s winners, it ain’t hard to tell
a thousand grams, up in that pack
it needs a larger scale
bobby shmurda and some ricky late
hit the kitchen, boiled the water
then i whip away
[verse 1]
hit the kitchen, boiled the water
then i whip away
couldn’t get no magic so i had to whip it straight
i don’t know about lacking
anywhere i’m with my trait
and do dirty work in my clothes
that’s simmer way (yes)
i’m jugging but he keeps talking ‘bout some dinner dates
i’m round the table talking grub and that’s a dinner date
i finished first and put seconds on my dinner plate
i get to work and drop it with some driller braids
i was in the stinger praying on some brighter days
i came home and put some yola in the microwave
i came home and seen my n-gg- run
he coped that ab fully loaded like that mac clip
so go ahead, my n-gg-s ain’t impressing
this girl sticks like some pvses
straight drop, you can smell that pet smell
i whip the work, it came back quicker than my ex-girl
[hook]
i got crumbs in my pyrex from my last whip
i give funds to my mother from my last flip
call the trap metro cah it’s boomin’
pray i don’t end up in the metro from these bootings
all my n-gg-s winners, it ain’t hard to tell
a thousand grams, up in that pack
it needs a larger scale
bobby shmurda and some ricky late
hit the kitchen, boiled the water
then i whip away
[verse 2]
every word i say it’s really real
i wouldn’t buy the pack if he don’t bring it sale
i got lizzy drying on my window sill
young n-gg- tryna eat that 6 figure meal
phone keeps ringing, man it’s f-cking up my scales
i grabbed the mizzy told bro trap me 20 bells
claim you a team of 20 drillers, i see 20 girls
you rapping ‘bout a brick, that’s 7 on the scales
sitting in the trap, it closes as it arrives
i do [?], flap my soldier through the knives
walking to my trap, go on you can try
put this foot out watch me with this 9 (bow bow)
my n-gg-s dripping sauce, they hoping that he stops
we serving, pray pigs free the homie from his box
the crossed the lock off, f-ck it
we still playing boss
i served it straight [?]
but i still play with bosh
[hook]
i got crumbs in my pyrex from my last whip
i give funds to my mother from my last flip
call the trap metro cah it’s boomin’
pray i don’t end up in the metro from these bootings
all my n-gg-s winners, it ain’t hard to tell
a thousand grams, up in that pack
it needs a larger scale
bobby shmurda and some ricky late
hit the kitchen, boiled the water
then i whip away
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