Joey Trap – Professional [Audio, Lyrics]

Musical artist, Joey Trap premieres the visual to the self-produced “Professional” track. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Joey Trap Professional

We’re only four months into 2021 and Joey Trap has made it absolutely clear that he plans on having the game in a headlock. Following his prolific run in 2020 that included numerous singles and five projects, he kept the momentum high by the time 2021 came around. He’s already one project deep and it seems like that’s just the tip of the iceberg in terms of what the rapper has in store for the remainder of the year.

This week, the rapper dropped off another new banger titled, “Professional.” The production sounds like something JetsonMade would’ve produced while Trap leans more towards the melodies this time around.

Joey Trap – Professional (prod. Joey Trap)

Lyrics

[Intro]
I’m professional
Hop out the bed with a bankroll, nigga, I be freezing
Diamond got ba— (Diamond got ba—)
Diamond got ba—

[Chorus]
Diamond got baguettes in the face, uh (Woo, woo)
I locked my new Rollie in the Wraith, uh
Always keep a Glocky just in case, uh (Uh)
I heard you got racks up in your safe, uh (Bitch)

[Verse 1]
Me I keep my racks up in my pockets, mm (Yeah, yeah)
They say that shit risky, I got rockets, uh (I got, baow)
Always keep that Glocky and that choppa, yeah (Doo-doo-doo)
I told your bitch buss it ’cause she toxic, uh (Buss it, buss it)
Hop out the bed with a bankroll, yeah (Yeah)
Racks 4 AM, but the banks closed, yeah (Yeah)
Choppa extend, take your face off, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, not irrational
I’m professional
Watch me fentynal
Yo’ bitch gettin’ off while she gettin’ off

[Chorus]
Diamond got baguettes in the face, uh (Woo)
I locked my new Rollie in the Wraith, uh (Woo)
Always keep a Glocky just in case, uh (Uh)
I heard you got racks up in your safe, uh (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
Where they go? (Yeah. yeah, yeah)
I heard you a gangsta, where your pole?
I ain’t Fivio, a nigga got some big drip (Fivio)
Catch a body, my brodie keep that big stick (Baow)
You won’t find me, like Nemo, that’s my old shit (What?)
This that new-new, uh (New), this that cool-cool, uh (This that cool)
This that Jordan and that Bape, this not no FUBU, uh (This not no FUBU)
I got Cocoa Puffs, your bitch is going cuckoo, uh
Got them diamonds on my wrist, I got a [?], uh (Brr, brr)
Hopped out my car to a jet (To a Vette), uh
Landed in Tobago just to flex, pshh (What?)
Nigga, I won’t sleep until I’m dead, pshh (Until I’m dead)
Money on me, voices in my head, uh, uh
Dead presidents are always talking, talk
Nigga, I need thirty just to walk in, walk (Bitch)
Always keep my .9 just in case, y’all bums (Baow)
Police is behind, do the race, no corpse (Baow, baow)

[Chorus]
Diamond got baguettes in the face, uh (Woo)
I locked my new Rollie in the Wraith, uh (Woo)
Always keep a Glocky just in case, uh (Uh)
I heard you got racks up in your safe, uh (Bitch)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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