Big Flex by Trap Manny lyrics

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Trap Manny

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[Intro: Trap Manny]
(Kutta, cut that shit up man)
Yeah

[Chorus: Trap Manny]
Nigga think he holding weight then he get bench pressed
If your hoe got seen with me, that’s a big flex
I got money in the trap that I ain’t spent yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause a scene, we air your block, your shit get spined yeah, yeah, yeah (Bllt)
Brought a couple killers with me, we might shoot this bitch up
In designer I’m on ZaZa, I got drink in my cup
I’m a boss I get money I ain’t got time to link up
Since a youngin I been thuggin', I ain’t never gave no fucks

[Verse 1: Trap Manny]
Catch me out in Philly, I ain’t wit Meek, bitch, I’m wit Lil Rekk
We poppin' out with them FN's, and them Keltecs, and them .223's
Every time I fuck her on a pill, I know she feel me
I just fucked her friend, and now I got her in her feelings
We been going up, making movies, you should film it
Counting all this dirty money got my hands filthy
Fuck the DA, if I catch a case I’m pleading not guilty
With them demons toting choppas ridin' round in a Hellcat

[Chorus: Trap Manny & Lil Rekk]
Nigga think he holding weight then he get bench pressed
If your hoe got seen with me, that’s a big flex
I got money in the trap that I ain’t spent yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause a scene, we air your block, your shit get spined yeah, yeah, yeah (Bllt)
Brought a couple killers with me, we might shoot this bitch up
In designer I’m on ZaZa, I got drink in my cup
I’m a boss I get money I ain’t got time to link up
Since a youngin I been thuggin', I ain’t never gave no fucks (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Rekk]
Hard to tell them time all on my watch, they too buss down (Ice)
Gave the plug my backends, I’ma pull up when he touch down
I like bitches with they own money, own bussdowns
Niggas getting deals for twenty racks think they up now
I take niggas bitches outta town and let them live they life
I cut bitches off for they friend should’ve been acting right
My feature cost half a brick, I think I’m finna up the price
Niggas talk that gangsta shit soon as we seem them up these pipes

[Chorus: Trap Manny]
Nigga think he holding weight then he get bench pressed
If your hoe got seen with me, that’s a big flex
I got money in the trap that I ain’t spent yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause a scene, we air your block, your shit get spined yeah, yeah, yeah (Bllt)
Brought a couple killers with me, we might shoot this bitch up
In designer I’m on ZaZa, I got drink in my cup
I’m a boss I get money I ain’t got time to link up
Since a youngin I been thuggin', I ain’t never gave no fucks

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[Bridge]

Money on my mind
Conscience on my back
Either way I go I know people going to react
I've been stressing out so I hit the weed to relax
Fuck that shit ayo I made it out the trap

[Hook]

Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Never going back I'm never going back
Never going back I'm never going back

[Verse 1]

Ayo I made it out the trap
Never going back
Used to sell that work
Now I push the rap
Used to want to be up on the corner with a strap
Now I'm in the studio hustling off a mac

[Bridge]

Money on my mind
Conscience on my back
Eithеr way I go I know people going to react
I'vе been stressing out so I hit the weed to relax
Fuck that shit ayo I made it out the trap

[Hook]

Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Never going back I'm never going back
Never going back I'm never going back

[Verse 2]
Look what I've become only just begun
Unapologetic understand that I told them peeped game but they never listened
Now they say the same shit and act like you the one who said it
Really really
Fuck it baby fake it till you make it
2am and I'm about to take a smoke break
That's what I call a vacation
I ain't with the waiting you're complacent
They be hating cause they know they can't replace him
When they notice you're an og in the making
They probably gone treat you racist
Young thug talking bout education
And I ain't even going to mention inequality
1 year 6k and I ain't learn shit that's why its fuck a university
Tell me what you know about hustle
Tell me what you know about struggle
When they hear the people listen what you tell them
They gone put you in a muzzle
I've got to get to the ocean I outgrew my puddle
I did dedication and buried the shovel
Haters can hate all I hear is a mumble
The best in my city that's me being humble

[Hook]
Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Out the trap
Made it out the trap
Never going back I'm never going back
Never going back I'm never going back

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Drugrixh – Forreal
You say you was ridin’ but baby what happened?
You treatin me like you the one out there trappin
Baby get jealous don’t know what she doing
Back to back trappin don’t go to assumptions
Is yo life gon’ to go on the line for a nigga?
On the dirty my life start to catch up with me
Stuck in the trap she wanna lay up with me
Them hatin ass niggas tryna keep up with me
Don’t know if its you or the Henny right now
I’m hurt in my head right now
I get pulled girl im going in the feds right now
Had a long day need a bed right now
Baby like “Daddy come lay down with me”
I want her to trap and stay down with me
When I ain't with her the tre lb with me
RXK, ain't now clown in mе (RXK)
She tellin’ me how I bе hurtin her feelings
Truth hurt, ima keep it the realest
Over and over, she sayin she with it
(?) oh that’s Big Neph business
They said I was dirty, heartless and relentless
Oh well that’s Big Neph business
That was two-tone tuck that wasn’t me baby
He ain't in the street can’t fool me baby
Baby girl gon’ keep bringing up her ex
Airplane mode I ain't even see the text
Feel like Yak when he slide thru the jects
Walk out that bitch they like “damn, whats next?”
When I’m in LA she don’t like how I move
You doing too much ion like how you movin’
Fresh off the plane she like “bae whatchu doing?”
Drunk as fuck, on point to the movement
Fresh as a fuck I’m coolin
Fresh as a fuck, than I was yesterday
Opps down bad look like they had better days
“Fuck out the way, get the fuck out the way”
Glock hit a opp like a Push-Start
These niggas never sat down and cooked raw
1.8 that’s a good ball
She know I be trappin’ so she want a Audi
When Im done with trap, bitch ima call you
Sittin in the pot, drippin the oil
Ain't no pipe, Unk smoked out a foil
She like “get off the beans Neph, it ain't for you”
Stay out my business cause bitch it ain't for you!
*onomatopoeia* Got somn for you! YUH
I’m in LA smokin’ big gas
Cuz want some? Told his ass send the Cashapp
Up that glick like * back that ass up
Glick in his face make him back that ass up
What is yo prices? Trap the fuck up
Trap the fuck out – Run the fuck up
YUH
Don’t got the time baby I’m trappin
Had this Glock forever, Johnson Magic
Glock paint a bitch head like the Brat head
Glock hitcho head like 2 headbands
Shoot a bitch bout my chain like Gucci Mane did
Glock going to work(?) like Gucci Mane did
Kick her out the car like Gucci Mane did
Signed a nigga and diss him like Gucci Mane did

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[PART I]

[Verse]
I've got cracks in my heart that can never be fixed
I've got dirt in my heart but gold on my wrist
I take risks, came from a place where nitties buying bits
I can't fall for these devil tricks, I don't need any chick
I need myself first, I know that the help works
But I know I'm Hell worth
Hope there's no fire on my skin
All these lies that I've seen, all these tears that I've cried within
Must have been a crook in my past life, wish I could ask why
I live life like today will be my last night
They say that I ain't been the same since dad died
I had to get my bag right, so I live a mad life
And there's a price to that
Pain, started hiding that
Feelings, started fighting that
I know someone likes me but I don't like her back
Cause I've got so much pain I don't like to chat
All this weed that I misuse has got me in this mood
Talking to my counsellor, she's saying I've gotta improve
She don't know about the pain I've got
She just wanna get paid up with what they can't take from us
Put a mask on my face and I'm gone
And I know that I'm wrong but this life's kinda long
Swing the knife like a wand cause when it's war then it's on
That's what it's like where I'm from
Heart full of black, all this pain that I keep holding back
Breadwinner, had to go get them racks, I don't slack
Why you think I've got a mask?
Don't you think I've got a past?
Yo I had to move fast
Never had it on my plate, I had to put it in myself
Looking for love but I found summat else
Gucci on my belt but nothing ain't Gucci
My life like a movie and it kinda moves me

[PART II]

[Verse 1]
I'm a sick Paki, I love big batties
And I'm in Manny, you know that's gang
Yo I'm a G blocka, I don't sleep proper
I'm a tree shotter, you know that's bad
Had to get my P's up, baddie wanna beat up
I just make her leak up, tell a bad B "Speak up"
Love the way she speak it, tell her "Just keep it"
I money make then repeat it

[Hook]
Tell my akhs dem "Flick it up, stack it up, stick it up"
The way I'm in the trap, you know I rip it up
They love the way I drip it up
Every time I'm in the trap you know I've gotta slip it up
Every time I'm in that whip you know I rip it up
I whip it up and then you know I lit it up
Big flicky make you shit it up, the way that I hit it up
You know it's got you dripping up

[Verse 2]
I'm a P getter, T setter
This D make her sleep better, can't be mean ever
In the trap I had to double up, you know I just hustle up
You know I just fuck it up, yeah
I be on my G shit, you know I get my P's quick
You know I don't just speak it
I be on some deep shit, you better just deep it
You know I'm on my street shit
From the G side, not the T side
You know I keep it popping up like the seaside
And what's the B like? What's the Charlie?
You know the akhs keep popping up the party
You know the akhs keep popping up the party
Pop Bacardi, no Ed Hardy
Straight Amiri, I do this easy
You know H-Y, I get greazy

[Hook]
Tell my akhs dem "Flick it up, stack it up, stick it up"
The way I'm in the trap, you know I rip it up
They love the way I drip it up
Every time I'm in the trap you know I've gotta slip it up
Every time I'm in that whip you know I rip it up
I whip it up and then you know I lit it up
Big flicky make you shit it up, the way that I hit it up
You know it's got you dripping up

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[Chorus]
No cap, big straps, get clapped, bitch
You know what it is, why you tryna get me down?
They know what we did, they ain't slid, they just rap
Had to nut all in that bitch before some up, ain't leave a trail
He pillow talkin', but I bet I make him take a fuckin' nap
Bitch I came up hittin' licks, I was a jit up in the trap
And I heard that nigga dissin', they don't listen, 'cause he crap
And I better not catch him slippin' or I'mma hit him with the strap

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'mma rock out with my guitar
I'mma shoot a fuck nigga, like a fuckin' shooting star
Ya'll better watch how ya'll be moving
'Cause we quick to shoot at cars
And I don't really give a fuck, I pop her pussy like a bop
Bitch!
Bitch, I'm charged up
And I don't give a fuck, and
She talking 'bout relations, lil' bitch, I'm just tryna fuck
Bitch, all I want is bucks, bitch
I don't want the lorе
And he only talkin' crazy 'cause he out thе fuckin' drawers
Yeah, he actin' like a thug
Step on him, just like a bug, and
Yeah, she suck my dick, she spit my nut out on your roll, yeah
Yeah, that bitch a knack, look
Ate it like a snack, and I don't really give a fuck
I took his shit, I took his pack, and
And my pockets fat, look
Up, and you get jacked, bitch
Better give it up or I'mma blow your fuckin' hat, bitch
Block her 'cause she catfish
Up it, it go blatt, bitch
Pull up to your house and leave your brains on the mat, bitch
[Chorus]
No cap, big straps, get clapped, bitch
You know what it is, why you tryna get me down?
They know what we did, they ain't slid, they just rap
Had to nut all in that bitch before some up, ain't leave a trail
He pillow talkin', but I bet I make him take a fuckin' nap
Bitch I came up hittin' licks, I was a jit up in the trap
And I heard that nigga dissin', they don't listen, 'cause he crap
And I better not catch him slippin' or I'mma hit him with the strap

[Verse 2]
I just bought another glizzy
I put 33 up in it
If it's up then bitch, let me know
'Cause every night, we spendin'
Send them smackers on a mission
Make them stop your ass from livin'
Hollow tips up in your liver, catch you ass and hit your tandem
Better yet, I crack your million
I want 14 in a felon
I put dick up in her belly, blocked that bitch, just 'cause she petty
And that lil' bitch say she pretty, but you know I ain't her daddy
I don't really give a fuck
Won't chase a bitch, 'cause I won't fit it

[Chorus]
No cap, big straps, get clapped, bitch
You know what it is, why you tryna get me down?
They know what we did, they ain't slid, they just rap
Had to nut all in that bitch before some up, ain't leave a trail
He pillow talkin', but I bet I make him take a fuckin' nap
Bitch I came up hittin' licks, I was a jit up in the trap
And I heard that nigga dissin', they don't listen, 'cause he crap
And I better not catch him slippin' or I'mma hit him with the strap
(La, la, la, la)

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