Trippin' Lyrics - Young Lo

[Hook: Young Lo] 

I used to trap out the garage 

Talkin' ounces, had bricks 

Mr. Get 'em in 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 skrrt, that's the fork hittin' glass 

Used to order from the plug, hop out with the mags 

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 makin' Mitch, fast money, make it quick 

50,000 on your head, let's see how fast they forget 

Fuck is you lookin' at with your lookin' 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 takin' your nigga 

[Hook: Young Lo] 

I used to trap out the garage 

Talkin' ounces, had bricks 

Mr. Get 'em in 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 skrrt, that's the fork hittin' glass 

Used to order from the plug, hop out with the mags 

Put it all in a bag, I used to trap out the garage 

[Verse 2: Flawkoe] 

Yo soy el que sale a la esquina 

Sirviendo manteca techina 

No soy el que tiene receta pero te cocina 

Tu sabe' lo' ciego no miran 

Cadena que miran, que brillan 

Tu sabe' nosotro' no tenemo' tiempo pa' pagar taquilla 

Tu sabe' que traigo la nina 

Si explota te estalla bocinas 

Tu jeva se pone pa' mí 

Me gusta pa' tí 

La mando a la esquina 

La mando a la esquina 

Que traiga los chavos 

Que pague la cuenta 

Que nosotros domina 

El rey de la esquina 

Mira 

[Hook: Young Lo] 

I used to trap out the garage 

Talkin' ounces, had bricks 

Mr. Get 'em in 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 skrrt, that's the fork hittin' glass 

Used to order from the plug, hop out with the mags 

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 shootin' shit 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 catchin' 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: Young Lo] 

I used to trap out the garage 

Talkin' ounces, had bricks 

Mr. Get 'em in 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 skrrt, that's the fork hittin' glass 

Used to order from the plug, hop out with the mags 

Put it all in a bag, I used to trap out the garage