[ Featuring Jayway Sosa ]
Yeah, nigga, this that real shit
Co-rap worldwide shit, yo
Read up with a nine piece then turn that to a chicken
That's what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot, doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug threw 'em, but I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Read up with a nine piece then turn that to a chicken
That's what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot, doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug threw 'em, but I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Na say he want a whole thing
Drought season, he's been taxed
Hit his ass with the devil cross
How my na gon' get it back?
This a different type of situation
Usually we ain't into that
But Trump got the streets f*cked up
Niggas switched to the brown pack
Plugged in with the smoke
We surround wrappin' them P's
We got Nardere ice cream
That's that pure coke I.E
Everything jumpin' back over
Nigga, what the f*ck you mean?
These diamonds in my pen
They ran me 'bout a quarter key
Cnd it's 392, poli' ain't gon' catch me
Scat pack, Hellcat demon bitch
Na, I'm all three
Mala, na kick your door
So that work he got free
Pull up, talkin' got you hit
Y'all f*ck niggas so green
Ten tons, yeah, make it double up
Sell it while it's wet
Call it touch and bust
Fully loaded mag, bust it 'til it's out
Plug at the spot
Bout to make a drop
Down with the front
Cll in one walk
Traffic keep comin', visc cut knock
Political live by a code, I honor, don't you
Yappas on the backseat
You be ready for the sparkin', don't you
Know this gun ain't got no registration
If you pull it to pop it, won't you
Know some, make you put your partners on 'em
You gon' have somebody droppin', won't you
We all know that's cap
You never seen no trap
Whole half a brown in my lap
Burger bars on the door, all the whips in the back
He a cigarette nigga on top of the max
Rollin' up all lit dope, I might not sell a sack
Make-up with a clean bag, no whip on it
Bitch won't let me f*ck, I had to stiff on it
Tried to run up with the sack, they put the stick on it
Something cPB, I assume they dropped the hit on it
Think they put a brick on it, my line, I caught a fish on it
Read up with a nine piece then turn that to a chicken
That's what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot, doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug threw 'em, but I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Read up with a nine piece then turn that to a chicken
That's what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot, doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug threw 'em, but I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
