Trapper of the Year Songtext
von Nines feat. Jay Midge
Trapper of the Year Songtext
Zino Records (Ha Ha Ha Ha)
Ice City, jewels we nah′ pity
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
Uh, Ice city taking flight
That′s why niggas that I barely know be claiming that we're tight
How I get more off ami than they′re making off of light
Them man there come like Andy Cole the way they're playing with the white
I had LVs on my feet you was in some pumas
Selling food to the consumers now my room look like A Jewellers
The worlds gone crazy everybody wanna be ballers
Could have put him on but he got a problem taking orders
Now I got most the city feeling me
But my money straight so I ain′t gotta put up with this industry
But if I blow then guaranteed I put on all my niggas
Had the whole block eating from the look-outs to the hittas
I'm a legend on the street I make sure everybody eat
Giuseppe′s on my feet the mandem get those every week
The street show us love cos there ain't too many real about
I woke up this morning pissed off cos it was still a drought
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I told my chick I don't need the stress
Got old money and I got p that′s fresh
Plus I had me packs and I bees the best
My plug had 20 bricks he gave me a key to test
Told him I ain't got insomnia but I need the rest
Now they′re acting funny
Me, Jamal, court-side watching Andy Murray
After that I went back to the block, niggas hand me money
Now my chick saying that she stepping
Says I only care about myself and I'm a player like Beckham
Niggas violate the ting, know I'll spray them in a second
If I had a record deal I still ain′t laying down my weapon
Little niggas think you′re trapstars cah you flipped a box
I'm bout to whip up so much yay I need a wicked witches pot
I′m strapped I ain't taking a chance
So tell them labels I don′t need a advance
I'm in the crop house feeding these plants
Since Year 9 I always knew I′d be shining
Like Bart Simpson cah after school I was grinding
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
Ice City, jewels we nah′ pity
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
Uh, Ice city taking flight
That′s why niggas that I barely know be claiming that we're tight
How I get more off ami than they′re making off of light
Them man there come like Andy Cole the way they're playing with the white
I had LVs on my feet you was in some pumas
Selling food to the consumers now my room look like A Jewellers
The worlds gone crazy everybody wanna be ballers
Could have put him on but he got a problem taking orders
Now I got most the city feeling me
But my money straight so I ain′t gotta put up with this industry
But if I blow then guaranteed I put on all my niggas
Had the whole block eating from the look-outs to the hittas
I'm a legend on the street I make sure everybody eat
Giuseppe′s on my feet the mandem get those every week
The street show us love cos there ain't too many real about
I woke up this morning pissed off cos it was still a drought
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I told my chick I don't need the stress
Got old money and I got p that′s fresh
Plus I had me packs and I bees the best
My plug had 20 bricks he gave me a key to test
Told him I ain't got insomnia but I need the rest
Now they′re acting funny
Me, Jamal, court-side watching Andy Murray
After that I went back to the block, niggas hand me money
Now my chick saying that she stepping
Says I only care about myself and I'm a player like Beckham
Niggas violate the ting, know I'll spray them in a second
If I had a record deal I still ain′t laying down my weapon
Little niggas think you′re trapstars cah you flipped a box
I'm bout to whip up so much yay I need a wicked witches pot
I′m strapped I ain't taking a chance
So tell them labels I don′t need a advance
I'm in the crop house feeding these plants
Since Year 9 I always knew I′d be shining
Like Bart Simpson cah after school I was grinding
I came through in that hard-top
I saw them haters hearts drop
Oh you mad cos your crews bummy
When I come through I'm looking like some new money
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain′t the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
I ain't the trapper of the year
I sold to the trappers of the year
That makes me the trappers trapper of the year
Writer(s): Jason Thompson, George Adeyeba, Sadiki Forbes, Courtney Freckleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com