Tricked off 10 I was just tryna flip it Turned up my hustle I had to go in
Too many times I was starving and a nigga ain't had it I'll never go through it again
I'm in the trap, I ain't signing no deal I order bout 30, they comin' right in
I told the bro man this shit gettin' real
Cut off the niggas, won't be competion order bout 10 and we runnin threw em
Bitches I'm too lity my trap, stupid Niggas be cappin, they behind foolin
Broke ass niggas can't be for the shootin' I remember I was just robbin
Stupid lil ziggy come through, better hide your jewelry
Jordan ain't want it cause this shit too blurry Scammin' finesse and I'mma sign your jewelry
I f*cked that bitch but I feelin' too coolin' First night that ho and I ain't even knew her
Walk in that bitch and I'm covered in lewd My son up in Gucci, my bitch in chanel
Might put a hundred bands up and go stupid Pull up in foreigns, I used to ride hood
Pull up with hitters, they young and they rule it
Drummin' the Glock with the switch on the booty
Tripped off a 10, I was just tryin' to flip it
Tucked up my hood, said I had to go in it Too many times I was stubborn
A nigga ain't had it, I'll never go through it again
I'm in the trap, I ain't signin' no deal How all the ball dirty, they comin' right in
I told the bro man this shit gettin' real Cut off the niggas, won't be competition
All about 10 and we runnin' Bitches too lit in my trap, stupid
Niggas be cappin, they behind foolin' Broke ass niggas can't be for the shootin
I remember I was just robbin
Three years it come through, but I hide the jewelry
Jordan ain't want it cause this shit too blurry Scammin' finesse and I'mma sign your jewelry
I f*cked that bitch, but our friend too cool
First out that hood and I ain't needin' no one
Walk in that bitch and I'm covered in lube My son up in Gucci, my bitch in Chanel
Might put a hundred bands up and go stupid Pull up in foreigns, I used to ride hoop
Pull up with hitters, they young and they rule it
They put a mill on your head and I might just come do it
Yeah, I might do it
Sign me these lil' bitches out, yeah I did
Only to feel I ain't got no friends If you ain't game then you cannot get in me
Trustin' these hoes, I ain't lovin' again Lil' bitch broke my heart, so I ain't thuggin' again
Too many bars, got a couple of them I keep some foreign, I'm runnin' through them
Like Somi, ain't shit to trick on a bitch
Know I don't love her, just f*ckin' her kiss
She like the way I be whippin' my wrist VVs on me, I done whooped up a brick
Young nigga, I'm just too turnt in the mix Real trap nigga, I serve ya a name
Niggas be pussy and slime is a game F*ck what on my ride with my bitch
Trap gone stupid, I been goin' up Movin' too slow, you know what's in my cup
I'm pourin' up medicine, shit feelin' heavy Like 10 in the mornin, I'm pourin' it up
I might just go buy Waukesha or Wham-Ram But they did the cody, now they feelin' love
Might pop out, I keep a few vibes in the cake I'm rockin' design, ain't runnin' through slacks
Turned up my hood, said I had to go in Too many times I stopped, and a nigga ain't had it
I'll never go through it again I'm in the trap, I ain't sign no deal
I oughta ball dirty, it comin' right up I told lil' bro, man, this shit gettin' real
Cut off the niggas, won't be competition Oughta ball 10 and we runnin, throw him
Bitches too lit in my trap, stupid Niggas be cappin, they buyin' food
Broke-ass niggas can't beef with a shooter I remember I was just robbin, stupid
As it come through, better hide your jewelry I only want it, cause this shit too blurry
Scammin' finesse, and I'ma sign your jewelry I f*cked that bitch, but our friend too cool
First night in the hood, and I ain't even know it