Trade Off ft. Big Dog Lyrics

Never let a nigga tell you how to run yo trap

Don't you ever let a nigga pull up on ya back

Niggas pussy

They be quick to hit a blind side

Only thing that you gone need is that 9-iron

My brothers come and drop you quick

I ain't ever been the type to go and flip the script

And if a nigga want some smoke

Then imma up my shit

Cause I ain't finna be the only one who out there dropping bitch

Lot of niggas say they gang

Til they cards start to fold

Need to watch what you say

Cause they'll trick you like a hoe

Ion wanna play no games

I be the one to buss ya nose

Big Dawgs at the top

When you see them totem poles

Better run

Cause if we gotta up it

Better know that you done

When it come to music

Better know I'm the one

Ion really got time for shit

If it ain't about the paper

I'm not hearing it

All these niggas ever claim

Is gang gang gang

Til they locked in a box

Hurt wit pain pain pain

I ain't ever try and follow

I stay in my lane

All I see is copycats

Filled with shame shame shame

Stay with my migos like I'm take off

Keep playing games

won't make it to the play offs

I could've put em on

he wanted to stay off

I don't sell shit

I call it a trade off

Smoking skywalker

I see purple beams

Prolly from my tent

I see purple leaves

Drink in my cup

Move at turtle speed

Just like Amazon

I got what u need

I got want you need

All I need is the shipping

Come on pay the price

Cause the market always tripping

Once the price doubles

You be tripping bout it

Right

Only thing I keep is pressure

I be smoking day and night

Dog coming thru

Like a missile on a mission

Low coming through

Like I'm Rodman from the pistons

Bout to pull a D Rose

The way I'm dunking on the beat

Always keep my guard up

Niggas Candy

Hella sweet

Twisted by the tongue

Then I split it like a Twizzler

She screaming she gone come

Cause I eat it like a snicker

Baby call me dum

Cause she blow me off the liquor

All I need is 10 minutes

She'll be flowing like a river

Thinking that you hot

Could have you laying in the streets

Twisting up some knots

Won't ever make you a real G

Play the part you got

I won't let you step to me

Better keep the social distance

Cause I'm quick to fuck the peace

The

B. I.

E S T after double G's

Fucking with my dawg means that u fucked with me

Think my niggas Pussy

Bitch won't u come and see

This the big boy

This ain't no AR P

I don't know why niggas

Keep thinking they are me

Better come correct or

imma mark u incomplete

Make sure it's direct

if what u say

for me

The bag I always need

It got money trees

Smoking on a money tree

Think I'm boutta pass out

Ran out of money trees

Think it's time to cash out

One thing bout the dawgs

We gone rap our ass off