Sorry We Was Trapping

(アルバム： Sorry We Was Trapping - 2022)

(Meech)
What up, Meech?
What up, Beans? (Michigan Meech)
We gon' keep the shit he talk (Man)

Missed my mama birthday, sorry, I was trapping
I'ma throw a deal last time, sorry, I was waxing
Told my bitch I quit sipping, sorry, I was capping
I ain't seen you in a minute, sorry, I been trapping
He like, "Where you trap at?" Anywhere they taxing (Boy)
She like, "Why you keep them racks wrapped up in the plastic?"
She like, "Why you got all of these baby bottles in your cabinet?"
I'm like, "Why you so swift? You straight from a..."

Right, I ain't got no love for 'em
Nigga talking shit and he wet than a motherfucker
Put his ass up on the wall, yeah, just like Mona Lisa
Trafficking, yeah, with the bag, hide the dope up in the speaker
That bitch, she suck dick real good, yeah, she a well-known tweaker
I can teach you how to ball just by sitting in the bleachers
Don't count me out on this bag, I'ma always be there
I'm mad as hell, I got a Wocky stain on this Off-White beater
I'll leave her before I eat her
Yeah, when I stick it in, she said, "Go a lil' deeper"
Caught her sneaking in my jeans, act like I ain't even see her
Yeah, I'm real life with the bag, boy, you a make-believer
Take it out the water, throw it in the freezer
That bitch, she bad and bougie, I like her demeanor
Shake that ass, baby, I just wanna see it
She know I blow that bag, yup, every season

Missed my mama birthday, sorry, I was trapping
I'ma throw a deal last time, sorry, I was waxing
Told my bitch I quit sipping, sorry, I was capping
I ain't seen you in a minute, sorry, I been trapping
He like, "Where you trap at?" Anywhere they taxing (Boy)
She like, "Why you keep them racks wrapped up in the plastic?"
She like, "Why you got all of these baby bottles in your cabinet?"
I'm like, "Why you so swift? You straight from a..." (Man)

He like, "Where you trap at?" Somewhere in the hood
He like is that shit hot? No, it's Meagan Good
I'ma beat the road down, play that shit like Suge
Only thing a nigga wish, I wish a nigga would
All this shit came from Hutch, ain't come from Golden Sun
I'ma send a hundred grams 'fore I send a ton
No cap, real nigga, gotta test the run
My young nigga wild, shooting, killing shit for fun
All I do is send a lo', he gon' get it done
Bitch, I was sending niggas out before I had a gun
Bitch, I was sending on the road before I had a run
It's brazy, I was plugged in before I had a plug
I was hitting Meech up, tryna grab a beat
I ain't need a realtor to go and grab a key
Nigga try to play me to the left, I told him keep it neat
Nigga tryna beef on the 'Gram, I told him keep it street (Michigan Meech)