Trap Girl Lyrics - Make 'em Believe - Kevin Gates

I got a trap girl. (I ain't tell you about my trap girl) 

I'ma talk about me, then I'ma talk about my trap girl. 

Bricks! 27-5 call me outta town shawty 

I'ma drop it off, I'll be outta town shortly. 

NBA Jams, I'm on fire like I never been. 

Sickest in the city, shid I'm hotter than I ever been. 

Fresh, then we are alike. they say I'm hard to like. 

Don't respect alot of rappers, feel like I had a harder life. 

Trell hit me up, saying Gates we need to talk a price 

I believe in you, I can really have you flossin' right 

Stay loyal, on my unit ain't been talkin' right 

Nigga wanna me dead, got me clutchin' and I'm walking lite 

People say I'm reckless, that's just Kevin keep it pushing dawg 

stomping through your section, with my weapon, ain't no looking off 

Check out my paint job, my camero burning rubba 

I'ma felon with a heata, lethal weapon danny glover. 

Ain't trippin' on the rain, so I don't put on a cover 

Trap girl, pussy good, so I don't put on a rubba 

Sunlight hit the ice, make it gleasing off the wrists. 

Children in my section, pass by me taking pictures 

Junkies like the rims, then they ask how much the car cost 

Stop on any block, turn that bxtch into a car wash 

Hand them $20, just to let them wipe the cars off 

let my chain swang, i ain't grippin on no sawed off 

i'm ice cold, realest though I should warm y'all 

try to take my charm off, choppa take your arm off 

party poppin' off, I'm shoppin in cartana 

me and earl catching sales, while we walkin' in cartana while 

shxt all on my pants, handling the work 

brought a couple 8 balls, for the janitors at work 

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl? 

Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl. 

Trap Girl. Ain't tell you bout my trap girl? 

I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl. 

Trap girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? 

My money long, you don't never have to ask girl. 

Trap Girl, I ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl 

You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl. 

All day, I go get it, but at night I come and sleep. 

She rock a lacefront, and fix her weave (twice a week) 

handle keys (twice a week) 

Cook for me (twice a week) 

So I get her nails done and treat her feet twice a week 

Trap Girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? 

First day I met, told her I can break your back girl 

It been a minute, we been kickin it since 06 

Grey Monte Carlo I was working with like 4 bricks 

Still on the block, still selling rock 

Youngest nigga in the bottom, but I got the dumbest spot 

Corrupt 730, Co-Running 9 to 10 

Don't know about a 9 to 10, you ain't really grindin' then 

My trap girl, held it down while I was in the pin 

&& Help me get back on my feet when I came out the pin 

She told me to leave the streets alone, I picked up the pen 

It's only right, she sit on side of me, while I'm in the Benz. 

Trap girl, ain't tell you bout my trap girl? 

Walk in the mall, people asking who is that girl. 

Trap Girl. Ain't tell you bout my trap girl? 

I play the blocks, she be busy getting stacks girl. 

Trap girl, ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl? 

My money long, you don't never have to ask girl. 

Trap Girl, I ain't tell you 'bout my trap girl 

You hold it down, keep you with me like my gat girl. 

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