Young Lo – Trapping Out The Garage (feat. Chris Brown & Flawkoe) letras

Young Lo – Trapping Out The Garage (feat. Chris Brown & Flawkoe) letras

[Hook]
I used to trap out the garage
Talking ounces, had bricks
Mr. get ’em and move ’em out quick
I used to trap out the garage
Used to get ’em by the bail
100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
I used to trap out the garage
Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hitting glass
Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
Put it all in a bag
I used to trap out the garage

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
These niggas all fake, these niggas all snitch
Same nigga in them DMs tryna fuck with your bitch
Nigga money making Mitch, fast money make it quick
50,000 on your head let’s see how fast they forget
Fuck is you looking at with your looking ass? Cause we flexin’
Not even google maps get you over here to this section
All of my niggas equipped with them cha-cha-cha, I’m protected
Make a move on my chain my nigga
Coca taking your nigga
[Hook]
I used to trap out the garage
Talking ounces, had bricks
Mr. get ’em and move ’em out quick
I used to trap out the garage
Used to get ’em by the bail
100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
I used to trap out the garage
Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hitting glass
Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
Put it all in a bag
I used to trap out the garage

[Verse 2: Flawkoe]
*Spanish* (?)

[Hook]
I used to trap out the garage
Talking ounces, had bricks
Mr. get ’em and move ’em out quick
I used to trap out the garage
Used to get ’em by the bail
100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
I used to trap out the garage
Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hitting glass
Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
Put it all in a bag
I used to trap out the garage

[Verse 3: Young Lo]
Sorry nigga I don’t speak much
When it’s beef niggas get touched
My young niggas shooting Curry but they more like Horry in the clutch
It all started with a quarter, turned that to a Porsche now them Lamb’ doors are up
Kinda hard to find a room in the crib like a fortress and them Xans catching up
Used to trap out the garage sell packs to the stars
Was the man with the Act’ and a plug for the bars
Had the MDMA ‘fore they knew what it was
Man they kill ’em off of X, I’m a one stop plug
Young legend with the mud
Outlet and the plug
So when they ask me how I got it

[Hook]
I used to trap out the garage
Talking ounces, had bricks
Mr. get ’em and move ’em out quick
I used to trap out the garage
Used to get ’em by the bail
100 packs, I ain’t even need a scale
I used to trap out the garage
Hustle man get the work, hustle man get the cash
Take a brick and make it skrt, that’s the fork hitting glass
Used to order from the plug, hop out in a mask
Put it all in a bag
I used to trap out the garage