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[Chorus: Trapland Pat] Two-five double 0, get active Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is (Hardbody [?]) Show me where that safe at Ask more than once, then we gon' take that Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic [Verse 1: Trapland Pat] Fifty ain't enough, Mizzle went and got fifty more Marchin' with the band, now we plugged in with the drum store Uh, that's a snare drum, that's why we screamin', "Redrum" (Duh-duh-duh) You ain't hit the island, hit the scroll, and see no damn slums (Duh-duh-duh) I hope you coppin' weight 'cause we don't do no one for one We ran the racks up way before 2021 Ran off on the plug, why? 'Cause he ain't have a gun Got my adrenaline to rushin', bro, we havin' fun Hundred band play, yeah, this a hundred band lick (Duh-duh-duh) I ain't even have to go grind, I just upped the blick (Duh-duh-duh) Two man mission, me and Mizzle, yeah, we took the lick Ask me how I'm feelin' and I say, "I feel extravagant" Stickin' to the code, me and Mizzle bustin' down half And I done took losses, lost track, I can't do the math PTSD when I got to thinkin' 'bout my past (Yeah) If you tryna live in fast forward, gotta do the dash My granny in the sky, hope she got me through the right path Really she a wizard, she ain't walkin' with no damn staff And ain't no common sense, he ain't pullin' up with no cash (Duh-duh-duh) And he got open cases, still gon' zip up in that damn mask Yeah, yeah, yeah, he in that monkey suit (Yeah) He want beef, I tell him do what he gotta do (Do what he gotta do) For everyone that he pop, bro, I'm poppin' two (Duh-duh-duh) They know if Trapland rockin', Mizzle rockin' too (Yeah, gang) Yeah, the way a nigga move, they think we gangbang (Trapland) Cari Z'd up in the chain gang (Z) Caught fifteen, wasn't even eighteen, yeah He been down for so long, he can't picture what I seen, yeah Steady tryin' out 'cause she ain't make the team, yeah No, that ain't no potion, he ain't messin' with that lean, yeah And we ain't been to sleep, so we ain't even so no dreams, yeah (Duh-duh-duh) Cash rules everything 'round me, that's that CREAM, yeah [Chorus: Trapland Pat] Two-five double 0, get active Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is Show me where that safe at Ask more than once, then we gon' take that Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic [Verse 2: Mozzy] "Frr, frr," that's the whole clip Role four blunts off the piggity, that's a whole zip Forty-yard dash when she see me 'cause she's a whole bitch She avoid the pimpin' and poppin' 'cause she's a broke bitch Road trip, I just hit for fifty off the last one You ain't got no zombies in your wood, then it get passed up And they gave me twelve for this yeeky, I pulled a fast one And I put my lips on her coochie 'cause she's a bad one Don't tell nobody, if niggas play, then we gon' know somebody You ain't big dog in these trenches if you ain't help nobody Free the gangland, they the reason we have hella bodies You gon' get indicted movin' hella sloppy, shh [Chorus: Trapland Pat] Two-five double 0, get active Twenty-five hundred for a body, that's captive They say I'm antisocial, gotta beam 'em when they active Frontin' on that lick like show me where them packs is Show me where that safe at Ask more than once, then we gon' take that Back to the land, yeah, you know where we gon' race at (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) We ain't layin' low and we ain't duckin' no static Thought it was a semi, when I shot, went automatic