Trap Phone - NLE Choppa

Ay, check my pockets, what I made today

Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J’s (Brand New J’s)

Yeah, and I cain’t lie, you know I paved the way

Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)

Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin'

Choker chain blingin'

Two hoes double teamin' (Teamin')

Yeah, I got 'em fightin' over semen

Tellin' me they love me, but I don’t know the meaning

Ayy, I break that shit out when it’s time to play

Got SK’s and dirty K’s

I catch fades and walk away

My last kill I played the role of a snake, how I snaked the snake

Last drill tried to put a ape on the shirt like it’s Bathing Ape

You on some tough shit

Most the shit that get you bust quick

Watch yo mouth that’s a baby Glock ready to bust shit

Why you running I bet this Glock shootin'

Why you running you know I headshot, muggin'

Green tips, blue tips, slime got a cousin

He can’t believe that I’m really rich, but never sent a hit

Billion streams up

I did a drill with my nigga bitch

Head huncho of the gang and I’m still in the field with it

Bust a nigga brain, and told his brother come and deal with it

Ay, check my pockets, what I made today

Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J’s (Brand New J’s)

Yeah, and I cain’t lie, you know I paved the way

Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)

Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin'

Choker chain blingin'

Two hoes double teamin' (Teamin')

Yeah, I got 'em fightin' over semen

Tellin' me they love me, but I don’t know the meaning (Don't know the meaning)

Two Glocks get shot, give a nigga a Glock shell (Brr)

Yo' top get cropped, then I’m goin' to make bail (Brr)

Y’all niggas act good, all my opps be Denzel (Brr)

Saw him, he ran, bitch you know how to tuck a tail (Brrrr)

Ayy, and I ain’t never told shit

Since a youngin' I’ve been Loc’ing

I move in slow motion (Crip, crip, crip)

He was scared to come out, I kick the door in

Put the pole in his brother’s mouth, say some and lose it (Say sum nigga)

I’m in this bitch with a whole lot of shottas

Whole lot of shots, Hakuna Matata

Better tell 'em chill 'fore it be a problem

Fifty shots in the Glock, no doctor

Nigga think it’s sweet, so I shot him

With no problem

Choppa make him do the NLE Choppa

Leave him in the streets when I caught him

Ay, check my pockets, what I made today

Used to be schemin' on a lick just to cop the brand new J’s (Brand New J’s)

Yeah, and I cain’t lie, you know I paved the way

Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)

Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin'

Choker chain blingin'

Two hoes double teamin' (Teamin')

Yeah, I got 'em fightin' over semen

Tellin' me they love me, but I don’t know the meaning

Don’t know the meaning dawg

NLE, Top Shotta, got the bomb like Al-Qaeda