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Nle Choppa - Trap Phone Lyrics

Ayy
Check my pockets, what I made today (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 can't lie, you know I paved the way (Paved the way)
Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin' (Ringin')
Choker chain blingin' (Blingin')
Two hoes double teamin' (Teamin')
Yeah, I got 'em fightin' over semen (Semen)
Tellin' me they love me (Love me), but I don't know the meaning (Meaning)

Ayy
I break that shit out when it's time to play
Got SK's and dirty K's
I catch fades, the barber way
My last kill I played the role of a snake (Brrr), how I snaked the snake
Last drill tried to put a ape on the shirt like it's Bathing Ape
Ay, you on some tough shit
Most some shit that get you bust quick
Watch yo' mouth, 'cause I bet this Glock 27 hush shit
Why he run, boy you know that backshot uglin'
Green tip (Brrr), blue tip (Brrr), slime got a cousin
Can't believe that I'm really rich, but never sent a hit
Billion streams up
I did a drill with my nigga bitch (On God)
Head coach of the gang and I'm still in the field with it (On God)
Bust a nigga brain, and told his brother come and deal with me (On God)

Ayy
Check my pockets, what I made today (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 can't lie, you know I paved the way (Paved the way)
Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin' (Ringin')
Choker chain blingin' (Blingin')
Two hoes double teamin' (Double teamin' dawg)
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 (Brrr)
Yo' top get cropped, then I'm goin' to make bail (Brrr)
Y'all niggas act good, all my opps be Denzel (Brrr)
Saw him, he ran, bitch you know how to tuck a tail (Brrrr)
Ayy, and I ain't never told shit (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 someone load it (Say sum nigga)
I'm in this bitch with a whole lot of shottas
Whole lot of straps, so Hakuna Matata
Better tell 'em chill 'fore it be a problem
Fifty shots in the Glock, no doctor (No doctor)
Nigga think it's sweet, so I shot him (I shot him)
God got a greet and meet for a robber
Choppa make him do the NLE Choppa
Leave him in the streets when I caught him (I caught him)

Ayy
Check my pockets, what I made today (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 can't lie, you know I paved the way (Paved the way)
Let plenty niggas up in the door, they was ridin' my wave (Ridin' my wave)
Yeah, ayy, trap phone ringin' (Ringin')
Choker chain blingin' (Blingin')
Two hoes double teamin' (Double teamin' dawg)
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
Get the doctor, main shotta, main slaughter
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh