I got lasagna in the trap
Money bustin' out the jeans bro
They do stupid stuff and I'm just eating ho
And the girls in my head can you leave no vacancy
They talk all that talk but ain't no calls from an agency
They call me big scooch cause I'm in it for the winning
And I'm writing all these lines call me Allison Lynn
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Boys be grabbing brads and I'm just eating the lazagna
Eating the lasagna in the trap
Busting out the door with all AK's and macs
And I be grabbing the money i'm a warden
And I'm leaping over competition i'm a jordan
Cooking up a feast call me Mr gordan
Now I'm flex and flexing put me in your lineup
Talking to your girl's face to face its a breakup
Got stocks and another homies company
When I'm in the streets got shootas whos my company
Now man i'm wear Fendi in the armada
Ohh damnnn might buy my mom a little Prada
Pray to God I thank him for my cost of living
I be in the studio cooking like its thanksgiving
In the zone just sitting and eating this grub
My heart has more light than a nightclub, And its a little nub, cut you like a shrub, like my girls they like tlc they call you scrub
Deal me some cards ill win i like black jack
When i blowww i wont be locked up like im kodak
Driving down worth ave in my cadilac
Stackin up all these tracks its a big mac
Eating the lasagna in the trap
Busting out the door with all AK's and macs
And I be grabbing the money i'm a warden
And I'm leaping over competition im a Jordan
Cooking up a feast call me Mr gordan
Yes im known for the cringe yes im known for the pesos
Boom boom boom booom boom there goes my draco
Speeding down the highway in your exotic
And these things these rappers do are idiotic
I'm here for the recognition what I want
Put bands in your face and that is a taunt
Yes I'm in trap but I'm eating lasagna
Clarity and calmness just call it nirvana
Throwdown a deal so I can just bid more
Put you in trouble call me principle Skidmore
Soviet music just like you is stalin
Tommy craze vibes oh you are just stalin
No bad juju I catch the pass like im bell
I stay away from the real trap it really smells
Listen to this track and go oh man holy
Sitting in the trap eating moms stromboli
Eating the lasagna in the trap
Busting out the door with all AK's and macs
And I be grabbing the money i'm a warden
And I'm leaping over competition im a Jordan
Cooking up a feast call me Mr gordan