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Trap House

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[Intro - spoken] ; Yeah. They ain't ready, ngga. ; When I pull out, the whole block get quiet. ; You running around like you tough, ngga? ; You ain't built for this. Listen up.

[Verse 1 - gritty slow flow] They ain't ready when I pull out the steel Snub-nose on my hip, ngga, how you feel? What's that on my waist? That's a problem solver Where I been? In the dungeon getting colder Ain't been making money, been fucking your cousin You talking like you tough but you ain't built for nothing That's funny, thinkin you gon take from me, you a dummy How dumb? You ain't take nothing but I'm taking your honey And she gon shake something, baby shake it like nothing Damn she shake so well I almost dropped the work Weighing out the portions but I can't weigh my scale Ngga talking 'bout I'm cap, well they can't weigh my scale They ain't been through what I been through, can't weigh my hell Hatin ass nggas tryna send me to the cell

[Chorus - hard hitting hook] They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? (WHAT!)

[Verse 2 - faster aggressive flow] They said "Damn you dope, like can you weigh my L?" Ngga I ain't took no L, I'm giving out hell Big bang, Big Lebowski, ngga where's your rug? You ain't took no slugs, you ain't took no snub That ain't the life you chose, that ain't your wife you chose You chose me, bitch, I chose, then you chose me But I chose you and then you chose me, I chose you Oh you still here? Now I got a blunt for you Nggas talking like they different but they one color Paint a picture vivid, bitch, it's one color Then I'm dumping on you, two choices: shoot or cover Was gon spare you but that's no fun, brother We the best of friends, ain't it? Look at us, brothers Your daddy ain't raise you right, I'm from the gutter And I'm in this for life, not like some fake lovers Fucking nggas up, it's a passion of mine If you a bitch, it's on sight, I don't gotta be blind

[Chorus - hard hitting hook] They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? (TICAL!)

[Bridge - spoken word over beat] ; Yeah. Hold up, ngga. ; You thought this was just about the gun? ; You should fasten your mind, ngga. ; Let me break it down for you. Listen.

[Verse 3 - laid back deep flow] Don't know why you think I wouldn't come, don't gotta be signed Might just fuck you up cause I'm bored, don't gotta be fine That money coming in and going out, it's just a passion of mine Oh, that's your sister? I might take her, it's a passion of mine Got two brothers and two sisters, that's the Jackson of mine Might call it beast mode but I'm action of mine You thought this song was about snub-nose? You should fasten your mind I'm playing chess, ngga, you playing checkers all the time Snub-nose in the palm but the mind is the weapon Every bar is a lesson, every verse is a blessing They ain't ready for the mental, they ain't ready for the physical They ain't ready for the spiritual, they ain't ready for the lyrical So when I pull out, ngga, it ain't just the metal It's the mind, the soul, and the every instrumental. (SHAOLIN!)

[Chorus - hard hitting hook] They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? They ain't ready when I pull out that snub-nose When I pull out that snub-nose, ngga Snub-nose in my palm, who want it? (TICAL!)

[Outro - spoken] ; Yeah, ngga. Tical. ; They ain't ready for the mental, ngga. ; It ain't just about the gun. ; It's about the mind, ngga. Fasten yours. ; We out. Peace.

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