Trappin' in Japan, I got a Glocky in my waistband
Twelve, they tryna catch me, I said "Fuck the law" and then I ran
Smokin' on a blunt, while I'm countin' all my cash
If you gettin' on my nerves, put you in a body bag, bitch I'm
Trappin' in Japan, I got a Glocky in my waistband
Twelve, they tryna catch me, I said "Fuck the law" and then I ran
Smokin' on a blunt, while I'm countin' all my cash
If you gettin' on my nerves, put you in a body bag, bitch
Put 'em in the bag, pack it up, it's in the mall
If you jokers think its funny but come hear her while she walk
I'm never claiming the goopy, 'cause y'all be tryna talk
Never see how I move you, 'cause I'm a ninja how I stalk
I'm loading up the clip, I got my Glocky packin' six small
Pull up in a whip, I'm gonna have to let it rip on ya
Never catch you, lady, I'm not rockin' with ya mans
But we drifitin' through the lane and we trappin' in Japan, ay
So great, you'll drift for the beat
I, cut through my opps like a leaf
Like, countin' up my racks in a C5
Opps in the back and they revive
Go switch my mind with the beat now
'Cause I'm the king they see now
I'm move these kids with the beam now
I'm at the top, look at me now
I don't like Jeep with the back out
Roll with my clique got my stacks up
I hit my walk when the act up
You sensing me, get packed up
Up in the night, get clapped up
It's me verse you, bad matchup
One left, one right, get jabbed up
My moves, they speed like Jaguar
Trappin' in Japan, I got a Glocky in my waistband
Twelve, they tryna catch me, I said "Fuck the law" and then I ran
Smokin' on a blunt, while I'm countin' all my cash
If you gettin' on my nerves, put you in a body bag, bitch I'm
Trappin' in Japan, I got a Glocky in my waistband
Twelve, they tryna catch me, I said "Fuck the law" and then I ran
Smokin' on a blunt, while I'm countin' all my cash
If you gettin' on my nerves, put you in a body bag, bitch