Behind the wheel till the sun come up
We steady trap like pink dot, the doc Sayin I need help I'm seeing money in the ink blots
I lost my mind I drop the top gettin hungry like I'm Rick Ross
Fat boy ona Money diet every little piece is getting picked off get it lowlow
Like a 64 riding solo diamonds yellow like the ozone all the hoes they want my photo
Ima beast and a dog and a freak pop tags at the mall every week staring at the mirror
When I'm holdin on a heat you a copy cat boy onomatopoeia
Gettin money is Mando Adding stacks to the bank roll Gettin caught up in a trap door
Get caught up in a trap door Gettin money is Mando Adding stacks to the bank roll
Gettin caught up in a trap door Get caught up in a trap door I was trappin steady
Stackin all about that action could you imagine moving to a trap house from a mansion
Went from broke to having all the style and latest fashions
Went to jail and came right back and started right back trappin