$pice Boi - Welcome to My Trap Lyrics

Buyin' on the low and I'm selling on the high
We just smokin all this gas not a worry in my mind
Yea I get that shit in bulk but it's grams that people buy
Always riding with my shooters, oppos tryna see me die
Windows down in carmel selling to the rich man
Gated community paying 20 for a gram
Smokin on that green like a f*ckin' Benjamin
Eyes hella red like a f*ckin' Martian

Yea Welcome to my trap
Shooters aiming at my hat
I be sellin pounds no cap
So all my bands stay fat
Yea Welcome to my trap
Niggas shootin' at my hat
We been rollin' this shit fat
Yea I'm the plug no cap

Got a guy stay in the south side he be shipping in imports
I just picked up a ounce and then I drive off in a porsche
My clients never snitch you ain't gonna see me in no court
Got brothers riding with me and brothers holding down the fort
Trapping really hard I got a blue pass to the deans
Cuz they say they think they know how im rockin Vlone and Supreme
Search my bag and find my folders marked with mollys, percs, and beans
But I spat bars up in that office so my record staying clean
I dipped when it got sketchy I followed my intuition
Only in it for the money follow through with my ambition
Hella clowns in this game call it a monopolistic competition
Hella trappers in this game so I hit product differentiation
Got some orange kush got some f*cking OG cookie
Trappin' like a f*ckin boss, ain't trappin' like no f*cking rookie
I'm talkin' OG and gelato
All the way to hydrocodone
I got shooters, I got fatos
We be trappin' like its narcos

Yea Welcome to my trap
Shooters aiming at my hat
I be sellin pounds no cap
So all my bands stay fat
Yea Welcome to my trap
Niggas shootin' at my hat
We been rollin' this shit fat
Yea I'm the plug no cap

My brothers shut it down we run this shit like oligopoly
Now how you want beef but still come to me to buy my broccoli
You talk it like I walk you aint shit you just a wanna-be
Your whole squad really petty and your crew is full of drama freeks
Sellin' dope out of my car I'm trapping outta condominium
You sellin' 10 a gram bitch I hit market equilibrium
See 12 and then I'm dippin' catch me speeding down meridian
Hit my line askin' for pack I got shooters and some of they Indian
Drop a brick off in a Tesla while you pull up in a van
You can't even add while I shut down supply and demand
You wonder why you broke they come to me cuz I'm the man
I'm sellin by the ounce while you can't even sell a gram
My Marginal revenue greater than marginal cost (BITCH)
AP like my classes AP like my f*ckin' watch (WRIST)
I pay for my car's gas by selling other niggas gas (BITCH)
My trap hit equilibrium you could say that I am RICH

Yea Welcome to my trap
Shooters aiming at my hat
I be sellin pounds no cap
So all my bands stay fat
Yea Welcome to my trap
Niggas shootin' at my hat
We been rollin' this shit fat
Yea I'm the plug no cap