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J€AN-MARC - BEEZ INDA TRAP lyrics

Artist: J€AN-MARC

album: BEEZ INDA TRAP


Bee's in the trap
Yea yea
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Yea, yea
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Flowin' so ill might sneeze when I rap
Bee's in the trap I got G's on the track
I double up the fees on every contract
Double G's on the belt, Amiri jeans in the mail
My trappin' went to rap, I don't need clientell
Please huddle back, double C's on the kicks
And when I'm on the track then I'm seizin' your clicks
No Bruce Willis, I'mma die hard
I'm boutta come in stuntin' like MacGyver
There's people buyin' bars off of Fiver
She eatin' up my dick and leavin' 5 stars
I'm comin' up from nothing like I'm David Blaine
These rappers actin' funny like they Damon Wayans
You trynna keep a 100 but you ain't the same
If you ain't keepin' up then I'm changing lanes
Skrrt skrrt, Bitch! Then I'm boutta hop out
Last week the last time I'll ever clock out
And if you trynna blast me I'll get you mopped out
I'm running like a track meet I'll never stop now
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Flowin' so ill I might sneeze when I rap
Bee's in the trap got ma G's on the track
Double up the fees on every contract
Bee's in the trap, I been seizing a plaque
Stop you in your tracks if you reaching for that
Bee's in the trap, she been teasing it back
I'm never catching feelings ain't no reason for that
You rapper's catching feelings like you caught a case
That lovin' sound appealin' till it's outta place
You said you number one so we boutta race
I told her we was done and then she got erased, got replaced
Brought the bass up a notch, metal case up on the watch
Cut up half a line of Calvin Klein and not whats on my crotch
Care for my Air Force I'm never gonna crease them
Supply got taken like I'm Liam, Neeson
Balenciaga bottom but the top is, Reason
Ballin' when I'm pullin' cause my people ain't sleazin'
Seein' me on LSD you know I keep, cheesin'
Eat it with my people i got NKB feastin'
I be's in the trap I got D's on my track
Hundred G's on your head get you fitted for that cap
NKB on your TOP ain't no comin' back
What you see is the JOB I'm just statin' facts
Not a GED but you know I'm rakin' in the racks
Go back to the hood oh no never that
Fuckin' on them hoodrats no never that
My wrist is really Richard Mille thats a hundred stacks
Oh god, Dizzy why you go so hard
I'm a car with a bomb not the one you wanna start
Life is just a puzzle and I'm playing my part
You lookin like the Tin-Man you niggas lack heart
Gettin G's in the trap cause I be's in the trap
Rocktown niggas we be getting sleaze for the stacks
Payday come your whole team is a snack
Like a fresh T put you clean in a pack
Double barrel shotty got me leanin' it back
Standin' over your body like you ain't really need that
All that shit online, you ain't really mean that
And all that shit in your songs, you ain't really seen that
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Flowin' so ill I might sneeze when I rap
Bee's in the trap got ma G's on the track
Double up the fees on every contract
Bee's in the trap got G's on the track
Double C's on my bitch double D's on her rack
You fuckin' with the fam you can talk to the strap
And end up in a bag like it's Yeezy's at the Gap
Gotta blow up like a Tesla get my racks up
If I lay you out homie man don't get back up
Take an L on this one's called subtraction
Might slip underground I'm about that action
Hit a lick don't need a stick
Too legit go Ludacris
Out my way need room to spit
Grown man biz, you new to this
Throwin shade, catch a fade
I ain't playin with you lil kids
If you ain't with NKB
You tellin me you don't exist
Bout it bout it
I go gotti gotti
Now i'm stackin tips
Bitch don't talk about it
I'm a flight risk so i gotta run it
And my flow sick
It's that new bubonic
Bee's in the trap
Got the keys to the jag
Cream on the inside
Outside cognac
Bee's in the trap
Got G's on the track
Still in the house of leaves
And that's a known fact
Bee's in the trap
Got my G's on the track
Still stacking up bread
Like issa big mac
Bee's in the trap
Got G's on the track
Been better off dead
I can never go back

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