Thurow Bars

Thurow Bars - Trap Back Jumpin lyrics

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Hook:

It's time to get trap back jumpin, get shit and back poppin,

oh copy, oh copy,

I'll show this sucka nigga how I go, (how I go)

I'll show you how to move a lot of flow,

Nigga say they lie, but they lie

so it's time to get trap back jumpin, get shit and back poppin, bitch

Hey hey who they say I got the shit?

Hey bitch, who you know that I'm to get,

seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit.

It's time to get them bricks out of the back

Put the scale back on that there

Seat that vision we on that stone,

Mixing that bakes is on them pirate,

Got that water off in that pot,

Let the boy get a little high,

Then whipping good, but you're read like

then then high tripping little beat

you may get paper off that yayo,

and jaze about the bandano

your bitch f*ck when I say so,

Plus got here, plus in my.. roll,

this..where we don't play,

Violate me and this will be your day

Catch a nigga and coming out ..

hit em with the choper leave the..

niggas playin with them niggas not me okay,

them other niggas suckers, I'm a G okay,

see I can't INK and respect that shit and you will be okay

let get this straight one send for all

I run this shit, I'll buy none for y'all,

..big it to me, and none of y'all take this city for me,

take years off and I'm still tight,

I had fast and they still alike,

They kick trap shit when I feel like

The dope boy know what I real like,

Didn't I roll of kilos, big bank rolls don't see low

off .. these make zeros..

[Hook:]

It's time to mix that bacon soda with that white shit,

She get some hot water plus some ice in

Shit I aint' crack and in a long time,

But when I did do, I was nice with it,

I'm bout to start this movement,

F*ck with me wrong and that true spit,

then spark .I gotta trunk your ass,

you a black boy, you a boost it,

Line em up and I'ma knock em down,

So I'ma spark them in, I must pop em now,

F*ck beam on that local shit, 'cause we don't know even out of town,

From Carolina to the DC, Texas to Hollum,

Miami, feely, all the way to California

f*ck with me dog 'cause I'm..

you go against me, you get the death threat,

I heard your baby mama, got the best neck,

so I'm bout to see if that's that

we all know who got the best flow,

but all little niggas can't have next though

I spit sick 'cause my cheap sick,

y'all niggas just got stripped roll,

Virginia I got y'all, from my state I pop all,

but I'm bout to get y'all

I'm so glad, I'm not y'all

I'm the hottest in my area,

niggas, hood city, estate, got goons..in the lake,

I'm the shit in your lane, I don't f*ck.

[Hook:]

It's time to get them three crazy in the metro

that activated talk in cold,

over here we got big blow, this dope pounds of that petrol,

get dough off anything, activism if you're sipping lean,

my script pin in molly, if you got head run if you're bout it,

shawty my shop open the all night

got blust that all white, don't like me that's alright

come fight me yeah nigga right

nigga get wrong and damn right, get them bands hoe,

I'm all about my cat flow, your new bitch with ym last hoe,

I got six list in my main box,

six pack under my tic-tac,

I got .. six shots, try me I think not,

my tempo bad, I might blink out,

so nigga before you aint' think about,

got to lose if you bust the move,

well I got to do what I got to do,

I'm rolling , pumping, always send to something

we got it if we want it and whatever for the money

on my grind they ain't lying for the product for a dime,

they know what to find to,

do you know what the time for

[Hook:]

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