Trap is a hobby, I grind for a living, you know I can't stop it, tryna fill up my pockets
This for them days I was going through poverty, Gotta run out these digits, I come from the
Trenches, that's why I'm so deep in my bag, Stacking up past the ceilings, I ain't got
No feelings, I'm only in love with the cash, Deep in my bag like I'm deep in the bitch
Shawty so thick I can't even pretend, I ain't got time for that leeching and shit
She can't take no more tell her go get her friends, I go for the win, f*ck with DeeBlock and you know
We gon' spin, We getting money like Kobe and nen, I'm making plays like a pro watch my
Highlights on ESPN, Throwing them packs, call me Brady, Going hard for my hood like a patriot
This shit harder than cement and pavement, Moving smarter, I'm using my brain, I ain't
Playing no games, this that, got it out the basement, For the little ones I'm paving the way and
Gotta stack up that guap, yeah that's daily, This the money team tell 'em to pay me
I need my paper, Trap is a hobby, I grind for a living, you know I can't stop it
Tryna fill up my pockets, This for them days I was going through poverty
Gotta run out these digits, I come from the trenches, that's why I'm so deep in my bag
Stacking up past the ceilings, I ain't got no feelings, I'm only in love with the cash