#Bandgang #Shredgang Biggs - In Love With The Trap lyrics

[Intro: Esco Best Dro] It's Esco...Best Dro RIP Jack n***a I'm on my Mob sh** [Verse 1: Esco Best Dro] Don't mention my name if you ain't talking bout a brick 80 a cup, you can't afford the sh** I sip Whip game stupid, you can blame it on the risk Taking chances, taking risks, that's what got me all this sh** Now I'm finna take a trip, double up my money Real street n***a, my whole city love me If by day you a hating n***a still couldn't touch me Got some Dutches right now, wish a n***a still f**ing Now ain't that something, how I turned nothing to something You n***as be bluffing, try me and I'm bussin' Don't do no clutching, whip out like it's nothing Now you all stretched out over a whole bunch of nothing The reason why they hating cause these n***as going broke f**ing other n***as b**hes, man I'm on the road If I ain't in the trap, then I'ma get it on the road Don't answer my phone, pull up in your area code [Hook: Esco Best Dro] I'm in love with the trap n***a Ion't f** with rap n***as I really push packs n***a Stop lying in your raps n***a (x2) [Verse 2: BandGang Biggs] Come on nah! Really out here swerving in them whips you can't cash Everybody staring at the whip when I come past I'm a D boy really getting to them bands ain't no IOU for nothing I need my sh** in advance Do you got the loud? That's some sh** you can't ask hit the mall grab some funny looking sh** you can't swag k**as pull up on you hopping out with black masks all that loud mouth and tough talking get your man's stabbed Don't be saying bullsh** you can wake up and die I can't go to sleep if I can't wake up with 5 Watch the news say my prayers roll a blunt up at 5 Think I'm Neal Armstrong I'm so mof**in' high I'm so mof**in' fly if I jump I'm still fly I get em' for the low and sell em' to you for the high My Cali plug cost and he'll send em' right now Man I need them b**hes right nah [Hook: Esco Best Dro] I'm in love with the trap n***a Ion't f** with rap n***as I really push packs n***a Stop lying in your raps n***a (x2) [Verse 3: Esco Best Dro] Smoking on loud, Backwoods stuffed with Cookies Pull up fresh, knock your b**h if she looking My b**h bad, looking like she need a Whoopie Glock on me, you better watch how you looking Cup full of lean, drinking straight with no ice Call me Bob Barker my Price is Right Send that money right now, and you can get it overnight n***as just be talking, I really live that life 800 a brick, n***as better get your count up If it ain't 'bout money, then you better get from round us We play with them 30's, boy you better put them stunts up Just bought a K, it'll shut a whole block up Play with my n***a, leave you stuffed like a turkey Ain't talking 'bout call, when I hit you with that birdie Go to sleep late but I wake up early In love with the trap cause this sh** was made for me [Hook: Esco Best Dro] I'm in love with the trap n***a Ion't f** with rap n***as I really push packs n***a Stop lying in your raps n***a (x2)