456 by Big Ligiee Lyrics
Aye, Trap (Big Ligiee mane)
Aye Big ligiee mane (trap trap)
Aye
You know if its up any- Aye
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit
[Verse 1]
Im living fast and they want me to crash out
Ran it up hit the mall and I cashed out
Shit started moving too slow almost tappеd out
Took a toll had to switch to the fast route
Soon as I say its a go they gon' smash out
Likе a blunt yea that smoke gettin passed out
He put a date on that shit and get X'd out
Strip em down and we leaving him assed out
Send a deposit Im bringing a packed house
Yea we having mo' chicken then Tap House
Cut niggas off cuz I heard they was rat mouth
Pat em down for he walk in this trap house
First nigga diss in my comments I lash out
No computers we bringing them Macs out
Drop a bag to my shooter through cash app
Body bag em we takin the trash out
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit
[Verse 2]
I know they want me to quit I don't know how
I had to go keep all 10 of my toes down
Er'time I pull out them racks she like oh wow
New plain jane shit golden like corral
Say you don't know me I bet you gon' know now
Packs in the mail I been serving the whole town
Gone in a week I told bro I need mo' pounds
We running laps round these trappers like 4 miles
Took so many losses we finally winning
Im a trend setter Im not tryna fit in
But if its pressure they know that Im spinning
My label keep telling me clean up my image
We not with the games and we not with the gimmicks
You know Ima blitz even if its a scrimmage
No matter the season we eating thanksgiving
But Im tryna light up some shit like its Christmas
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit
Aye Big ligiee mane (trap trap)
Aye
You know if its up any- Aye
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit
[Verse 1]
Im living fast and they want me to crash out
Ran it up hit the mall and I cashed out
Shit started moving too slow almost tappеd out
Took a toll had to switch to the fast route
Soon as I say its a go they gon' smash out
Likе a blunt yea that smoke gettin passed out
He put a date on that shit and get X'd out
Strip em down and we leaving him assed out
Send a deposit Im bringing a packed house
Yea we having mo' chicken then Tap House
Cut niggas off cuz I heard they was rat mouth
Pat em down for he walk in this trap house
First nigga diss in my comments I lash out
No computers we bringing them Macs out
Drop a bag to my shooter through cash app
Body bag em we takin the trash out
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit
[Verse 2]
I know they want me to quit I don't know how
I had to go keep all 10 of my toes down
Er'time I pull out them racks she like oh wow
New plain jane shit golden like corral
Say you don't know me I bet you gon' know now
Packs in the mail I been serving the whole town
Gone in a week I told bro I need mo' pounds
We running laps round these trappers like 4 miles
Took so many losses we finally winning
Im a trend setter Im not tryna fit in
But if its pressure they know that Im spinning
My label keep telling me clean up my image
We not with the games and we not with the gimmicks
You know Ima blitz even if its a scrimmage
No matter the season we eating thanksgiving
But Im tryna light up some shit like its Christmas
[Hook]
You know if its up anytime it can go down
Thats why I'm stuck in the cut with a 4-pound
We used to trap in them houses that's tow down
Pull up the carpet its racks in the floor now
Walk in the club make it rain make it po' down
You know we having so don't bring ya ho' round
And If the ops in the spot its a show down
I ain't tryna throw down nigga lets blow down
We taking risks like 4 5 6
We in the VIP with like 4 5 blicks
Stick to big can't close my fist
And the shit got kick almost broke my wrist
Racks to thick can't fold my shit
Ran it up quick I know they pissed
Same young nigga I know they dissed
Betchu put on my song they know my shit