T. Rex - Trappim' All Day lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, This that problo sh** n***a Shout out my muthaf**in' dawg T-Rex Huncho GANG A real huncho man [Hook: 3 Problems - Lil Tay] They gave the wrong young n***a money f** who hatin, while they hatin' i'm thumbin' I had to go get me some money Cause mama told me, son gotta have something Got bills and rent that need pay You old enough to help me out with something I told her I got us, so all of this hustlin', it gotta amount to something So I trap it out all week 24 hours, no sleep Won't get no features from me Ain't no more features for free Weed man, I did my on my own Dropped that sh** and it f**ed up the streets I know they heard about me b**h i'm the heart of the streets [Verse: Lil Tay] I keep it real. yeah i'm g I'm so 100, i'm g Had to come up from nothing, on e Had to find a way for me to eat Heard they got the numbers on me That's why my gun is on me And I swear I blow, referee So watch what you say to me Bl-Blocka, Blocka, Blow, Blocka, blonk, on a n***a Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, on a n***a I can feel none of you pussies Real recognize real, you n***as fake I can't trust none of you p**y n***as tryna snatch the tray Real recognize real, you n***as fake I can't trust none of you p**y n***as tryna snatch the tray [Hook] [Verse: Yd4ss] See, what you know bout trappin', trappin', trappin'? Grab the blender and the drone, I get to cappin' I'm out in traffic, I gotta make it happen I'm bout that action, so you know I be clapping And if he acting with that ax, let's get it crackin I'm also savage with that Mac, I'll let him have it If he talking on the gang, Lil Tay'll trash him And Swagg out the sunroof, let's make that happen Cause I still ride with my n***as, still post on the West I still post on the 4, with them f**ing vets I'm still slanging that score, you can get stretched But if you talking on the game, You gon' get wrecked [Hook] x2 [Outro: Lil Tay] I keep it real. yeah i'm g I'm so 100, i'm g Had to come up from nothing, on e Had to find a way for me to eat Heard they got the numbers on me That's why my gun is on me And I swear I blow, referee So watch what you say to me