Trap Season

[Intro: Rediroc]
I know that feel good to you, it's that time of the year

[Verse 1: Rediroc]
Yeah, for the ones that be really trappin'
Trap season at the table where they really bag it
Fast money, don't forget them hoes move faster
Appreciate what you have while you still have it
Good girl but she can't shake her pill habit
First class, you could never pass us
Up and down (?) I only pay with plastic
I feel like Ric Flair when I wear these glasses
I saw that on the corner
Now it's "wake-n-bake", drink (?) in the morning
Clip on fully, Astronauts on my hoodie
Red snapple on my plate, plus I popped a couple goodies
I'm like LeBron as a rookie, this Coupe like shark
When I'm coming up the bully
I'll be right there homie, I'm coming up the bully
You know how it is when you're coming up the bully
Sold dope, prometh, and life in jail is like a slow death
I'm money hungry like I never hate, I don't get tired
This is Kevin Gates
Mind your business and count your blessings
Every loss ain't a loss, did you get the message?
Put her on her 2 knees and make her hit the exit
Trap season, trap season

[Talking: Rediroc]
Oh yeah! Oh yeah! (tell em!)
I know that feel good to you, I know it feel good to you
(I know!). This the time of year, it's that time of year
I know it feel good to you, I know it feel good to you