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trap hobby - kuttem reese lyrics

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[chorus: kuttem reese]
my people trappin’ hard, the dope is swingin’ for like 4 days
my uncle say just get a brick and bust that sh*t like 4 ways
i guess we different, bobby, you be trappin’, i be robbin’
you like stones, i like kickin’ doors that sh*t that like my hobby
hit yo phone if i need a plug, you call me for a body
this sh*t kutt, i know that that sh*t fishy, that’s why they keep watching
they know reese come with his own gun, he don’t need no possey
they throw shots and it’s a home run, call me jackie robbie

[verse 1: bobby fishscale]
i’m a certified trapper, i ain’ ever robbed a n*gga
i’m a certified smacker, b*tch i love to pull the trigger
got a whole lotta choppas, b*tch i love to go n’ get em
i don’t f*ck with revolvers, we tote drums on our pistols
can’t [?], that you know we gotta go n’ get yo sister
catch yo baby mamma slippin’, hit that hoe right in her nipple
got a zo named flippa, who won’t hesitate to flip it
i be rappin’ so slow they think i’m a syrup sipper
on sumn syrup, i flip birds, i friend all them n*ggas posted on the curb
we got drakes, we bake cakes, we gon’ serve all the rocks and cut the shake
[chorus: kuttem reese]
my people trappin’ hard, the dope is swingin’ for like 4 days
my uncle say just get a brick and bust that sh*t like 4 ways
i guess we different, bobby, you be trappin’, i be robbin’
you like stones, i like kickin’ doors that sh*t that like my hobby
hit yo phone if i need a plug, you call me for a body
this sh*t kutt, i know that that sh*t fishy, that’s why they keep watching
they know reese come with his own gun, he don’t need no possey
they throw shots and it’s a home run, call me jackie robbie

[verse 2: kuttem reese]
we drop sh*t just like it’s call of duty, you can join my lobby
they switch camos on like every gun, whenever they catch a body
talk to my plug he send exotic
he don’t be k!llin’, no, he be lyin’
free the bros, they doin’ time
let the choppa know [?]
i see ’em flexin’ and rob ’em
i really came from the bottom
i never run
[?] , i really think that i’m the chosen one
none of my guns are owned
every gun i got a stolen gun
if you ain’t never home, and yo place is where we bound to run
duck, duck, goose you better run
today no snakes, we saint laurent
free k.t. he on the run
[chorus: kuttem reese]
my people trappin’ hard, the dope is swingin’ for like 4 days
my uncle say just get a brick and bust that sh*t like 4 ways
i guess we different, bobby, you be trappin’, i be robbin’
you like stones, i like kickin’ doors that sh*t that like my hobby
hit yo phone if i need a plug, you call me for a body
this sh*t kutt, i know that that sh*t fishy, that’s why they keep watching
they know reese come with his own gun, he don’t need no possey
they throw shots and it’s a home run, call me jackie robbie

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