Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Da Kidd
Songwriter
Lyrics
Trappin in my Blood
I just do it
Bitch I'm thuggin'
Hop up on a beat
Do dis shit
Like its nothin
Hold up
Yeah
Trap shit in my blood
Bitch I do it like its nothin
Riverside Hellaware
I was trappin' wit my cousin
Rather get chu popped
Cuz I'm not down wit dat fussin'
My son like his daddy
He quiet
Be thuggin'
Stand tall 10 toes nigga
I ain't budging
Supplying niggas
Lace em up with heat
Wats yo budget?
Come inside my crib
Bitch I'm Karlos
Bitch don't touch shit
Put myself in 'Rarri
But I started in a bucket
Family came up from da gutta nigga
We had nothin
Turnt up at da party
Out in Bridgeton wit my buzzins
For da gun smoke
I keep blunts right next to pistols
If you don't be talking money
I'll have to dismiss you
Ring
Make a phone call
If I gotta issue
And dey call me swiper no swiping
Wipe em like tissue
I don't fuck wit rappers
Dese rappers drawling like pencils
If he outta line I pop a nigga like pimples
Pull up to yo block
Start spraying
Nigga its simple
Im off of dis song
Got business i gotta tend too
Kidd
Writer(s): Jay Kidd
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