Ying

By K-Trap

On Trapo

Released on September 10, 2021

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[Intro]

(Handz Beatz on the slap)


[Chorus: K-Trap]

Step with a fing (Fingy)

My young bull step with the ying (Yang)

Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp)

We got one, left with a grin (Huh)

Rum, I ain't drinkin’ gin (No)

And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow)

Somebody get him a Riz’ (Riz')

Somebody get him a chip


[Verse 1: K-Trap]

Yo, careful how you snap with the Barbies (Deaf)

All we need is a drop and a car key (Yoom)

Ruin that function, Coi Leray, there'll be no more parties

Aim for the face and any artery

Rapper, trapper, slapper partly

We wasn't bangin', I beg your pardon

Had about four in my man's garden

Had about five at bro's (Bro's)

No name, but the guys all know (Shh)

Next three, that was up the road (There)

All week, I’m risin’ poles (Risin')

Tryna turn suttin’ dust, you see us in dusty clothes

Had to call bro up for the MAC with the toe, was the touch and go (Goin', shh)

Hands off, man, I hardly see the pack (Pack)

I'm too old to be wrappin' white (White), then again, I like Pete & Bas (Huh)

Fish in the water, bringin’ it back

With someone's daughter in Nov or Hakk

Broccoli, mash, and a fillet bass


[Chorus: K-Trap]

Step with a fing (Fing)

My young bull step with the ying (Yang)

Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp)

We got one, left with a grin (Huh)

Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No)

And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow)

Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz')

Somebody get him a chip


[Verse 2: K-Trap]

He wanna play in offence, actin', but you know that you ain't with it though

But for all that dance in the videos, we're gonna send man physio

First time I seen the bruckback felt like England hopin' to bring it home

Shell case pop out, gotta get rid of those, rid of those


[Verse 3: PR Sad]

I ain't got no patience, pray for the paigons

It's blatant their faith ain't workin'

Four of dems in the sky

Maybe five give or take, they're hurtin'

Manners, bro, lets the old lady past

I ain't with that shit, you better duck or be fast

It ain't bands, just bine that makes them dance

Give a fuck about ****, still breaks their heart

ST told me I should practice deen

Same day I seen **** and splashed his bean

House him off thirty, his hands are clean

Peewee's just a marksman, we ain't got beams

He was all loud 'til we put him on mute

Now there's a Section 60

All because of the sixty, miss me

We can talk present and history


[Chorus: K-Trap]

Step with a fing (Fingy)

My young bull step with the ying (Yang)

Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp)

We got one, left with a grin (Huh)

Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No)

And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow)

Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz')

Somebody get him a chip

Step with a fing (Fingy)

My young bull step with the ying (Yang)

Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp)

We got one, left with a grin (Huh)

Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No)

And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow)

Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz')

Somebody get him a chip