All right, I'll see you, Will
F*ck it, I might drop a little tape or something
A little EP or something
Didn't do that
Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap
In the parking lot of Top Chop, but I ain't getting chopped
Mama said I'm moving backwards with these pots
I need to stop
F*ck a chopper, we talk glitches
That's the switch on top the Glock
All my niggas bartenders, they be quick to send a shot
That's the same money from last week
Quit posting what you got
How you say you got the work and all your niggas punch the clock
We gon' break down all these bells and then go post up at the spot
And I ain't cuffing none of these bitches
In the Ville, we call them bops
I'm the greatest with this rap shit, so I can never flop
I don't lie in none of my raps
I'm really trapping, come and shop
And everything I say, I live that
All that flogging need to stop
All these niggas say they real, but their actions say they not
I'm not the one
Naw, even if I cut it, it's gon' still hit like D1
Grew up with no cable
We watch Q-Bo and Freeform
I'm really trapping bowls, and I got ice cream like Big Worm
I be sucking toes, so I pay to get your feet done
Break down some of this weed, and you can keep some
It's easy to make money, but you gotta know how to keep some
I remember days when I couldn't keep none
Now it cost you 12 for a zip
I need 200 for a feature
I could never chase a bitch, but I know how to please her
She gon' do whatever I say, cause she know I don't need her
Only bitch I need is 43
G-L-O-C-C, you ain't my opp
That's a L-I-E , they all D-E-A-D
She said she leave, and I'ma let her be
Bitch, I'm big T-R-A-P
I just send her bread, and they gon' slide until he R-I-P
These hoes wanna put hands on me
Got drums, but ain't no band with me
I'm really in the trap, and do this rap shit for my family
Ay, ay, yo
Ay, I'm really in the trap, and do this rap shit for my family
Trap, ay
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap
Trap, ay