Compton Menace - Piano Trapin lyrics
rate me[Intro:]
Shit, he sighting me and they see he
Shit crazy, out here, body!
Remix shit!
Hook:
I know they like the way I’m stacking up in heels,
But still can find no feel to keep it real.
Now make it tell me about you!
Most haters learn about the shit that I do
But still I find no way to still keep it true
Tell me something about you!
I know they’re hating the clique that I’m in
That I can’t find no way to stack up chips
Nigga, tell me about you!
But fuck it, I gotta get it on the daily,
So I keep the black bitch on my hips,
So tell me something about you!
No fuck it, I gotta get it on my own
That's why I'm steady smoking Kush up out the zone
I’m repping California,
Niggas they know that shit when I be talking
Hop in up out that Benz cause I was never into walking
But knocking these haters is crazy,
Think this shit in my mind, think this shit on my climb,
I do this shit all the time!
And it’s crazy how I get, picture above the trap
Niggas know how I made it, I kept that bitch on my lap,
Never kept the streets to my back,
Kept that shit on my plate, kept that shit on my grind
That’s why I’m pushing their hate,
That’s why I’m pushing their stakes.
Niggas, they know they’re catty
Did this shit on my own, and I put that shit on my daddy
Hook:
I know they like the way I’m stacking up in heels,
But still can find no feel to keep it real.
Now make it tell me about you!
Most haters learn about the shit that I do
But still I find no way to still keep it true
Tell me something about you!
I know they’re hating the clique that I’m in
That I can’t find no way to stack up chips
Nigga, tell me about you!
But fuck it, I gotta get it on the daily,
So I keep the black bitch on my hips,
So tell me something about you!
I make these suckers just hate me, because I’m here
Hopping about the truck and these suckers they know they fear
And I’m switching up and I’m balling
Had a big pistol, I be holding, cause them nigga hated forever
And I take the shit cause it’s cold
And I know the shit cause I’m chosen with it
Smoke the shit that I’m posing with it
And I fuck the bitch cause my foes didn’t hit it
Niggas wanna hate cause I’m trolling for it.
Fuck the shit and I know that,
Tell me what you really about
Tip the foes, where the hoes at?
Talk shit and never run my mouth.
Keep it good, I think I’m from the South, they know it’s menace,
Popping about that shit, they should pitch you boy in the Guinness
Cause I keep it the realest, know the niggas gonna feel this
Barely know they gonna fear this,
Cause they know I’m gonna fear this!
It’s madness!
Hook:
I know they like the way I’m stacking up in heels,
But still can find no feel to keep it real.
Now make it tell me about you!
Most haters learn about the shit that I do
But still I find no way to still keep it true
Tell me something about you!
I know they’re hating the clique that I’m in
That I can’t find no way to stack up chips
Nigga, tell me about you!
But fuck it, I gotta get it on the daily,
So I keep the black bitch on my hips,
So tell me something about you!
