The Rappers & Trappers

I was in the back of the seat

Never making moves, always on snooze

Had no clue, what to do

Thank God for the crew

They pushed me through

 

Its a mind game and you know our names

When you meet us, you'll never be the same

 

Now I know exactly what to do

Long nights practicing in my booth, they had no clue

We took flight, we ruled the night

Shoutout to the homie Kyte, he had me right

We never lost a fight, we stayed bright

 

Its a mind game and you know our names

When you meet us, you'll never be the same

 

Shoutout to homie Mike, buckets and bars

Fuck with em and we'll go war

Killing beats and the weak like its a chore

Always on the grind, never heard him snore

But I heard him roar, he stole your whore

 

Its a mind game and you know our names

When you meet, you'll never be the same

 

He can't be stopped, he can't be dropped

Shoutout to the homie EJ, the law

His rhymes and timing stay raw, have you dropping your jaw

God damn, you can't believe what you saw

The realest outlaw, never seen a flaw

 

Its a mind game and you know names

When you meet us, you'll never be the same

 

Take a risk, roll the dice, he stole your bitch

Hes real, swear to God he'll never snitch

Too real, fuck with him and you'll be in a ditch

Shoutout to the homie Gamble, he should have his own channel

Always coming in clutch, guess who has the handle

 

Winning with unbeatable frequencies

We are an unbeatable team

We will reign supreme

Winning is our routine