|Intro| [Xept]

(inhales.. coughs..)

Real trap nigga

(The African Challenge)

(The African Shadow)

Yeah am trapping(3)

Yeah am trapping

Yeah am trapping(x3)

Yeah am trapping

Am trapping(x3)

Yeah am trapping

Yeah am trapping(x2)

|Chorus| x2 [Xept]

Cos ama trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Sipping on the lean I hit the space and I trip

|Verse| [Xept]

Am a trap nigga

Yeah you know I keep my Glock

Real street nigga

Yeah you know I run my block

Came from the bottom

And am headed for the top

You say you gangster

Nigga why the fuck you call the cops

I roll out with my niggas

And we sipping on the lean

Gat bitches in my section

And we popping all the pills

I know am mean yeah

And that's what makes me real

If it ain't about the paper

Then I think we gat no deal

I used to be a rap nigga

But am trapping now

Trigger finger ever ready

Pow, man down

Yeah my hoes love

Love me like am Charlie Brown

Promethazine in my system

Gat me feeling like am drowning

My mama used to tell me

Boy be careful with them bitches

Am all about paper

That's why I run my digits

Ion trust nobody

Cos I hate it when you snitching

You can't knock me off my feet

You can't knock me off the hinges

(hold upx3 Okay)

I gat my bitches on fleek

Bad bitch yeah she can backflip

And I keep extended clip

Fifty grands on my wrist and I lit

|Chorus| [Mainzey Switch]

Am on my trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Yeah

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga ahit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Yeah x2

And I keep extended clip

|Verse| [Mainzey Switch]

And I keep extended clip

Bad bitch she know the deal

Catch a young nigga pants sagging

Pull up at the block, pants sagging

Am like nigga fuck the cops

Real street nigga fuck the cops

Keep a naked eleven in my fucking draws

Fuck around the nigga, you will get shot

Trap nigga shit, bad boy shit

Pull up at your spot, gat extended clip

Air this shit out, all these niggas they be acting

Real street nigga, gat no faking

Am so real, you so fake

When it comes to the money am never late

Am like skrr, I hear the money calling

Keep the cash on the dash

|Chorus| x2 [Xept]

Cos ama trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Trap nigga shit

Am on my trap nigga shit

Sipping on the lean I hit the space, and I trip

And I trip