| We take pay for a living |
| Yell «Gang» and lust for fame |
| Across criminalized changing |
| Don’t feel the same, it’s all different |
| I cock aim to give me a name with my niggas, no shame |
| Been working for days in my swisher, need propane |
| Believing that haze, I’m off liquor |
| I drive fast, I’m hoping I crash, I feel tempted |
| You better breathe nigga |
| No time to panic, just open the safe |
| I got the cannon and blowing away |
| It’s been a real long time since I got these figures |
| I treat you like this and put one to the face |
| 'Cause sharing the profits won’t get me away |
| And I won the race, damn |
| Murderer, Trapo’s a murderer |
| You backload to reload the burner cuz |
| I don’t know what you wrote to learn from us |
| It’s good dope for my folk to burn with us |
| I swear I’m so lost in this cloud |
| Can’t lie, I be searching the net on the daily |
| And I own like most of the sounds |
| If I never rapped in my fashion, this shit would not matter |
| You wouldn’t be around |
| Turn up in the function, made love to the crowd |
| I started with nothing, abusing my clout |
| Let’s make this quick, I don’t like talking on the phone |
| I don’t ever dream of death, well just sometimes when I’m alone |
| If they rob me for my breath |
| Please seek revenge, I was too young |
| I don’t ever count my steps, just live my life till it’s no more (right) |
| I was thinking about this girl I used to know |
| Named Ashi, she did me great now she don’t get another song |
| Oh my God, I feel so great, so straight, this tree’s so fucking strong |
| I get drunk, I make a song, now I can’t trust another hoe |
| They like damn Trap, how do you do it? |
| So young and so focused, my crew we smoke dope to your music |
| You rap about drinking and driving, and stealing and robbing |
| It’s stunning, you’re such an influence |
| From the label, we love what you doing |
| You should sign and get paid while you do it |
| From the- |
| Let’s make this quick, I don’t like talking on the phone |
| I don’t never dream of death, well just sometimes when I’m alone |
| If they rob me for my breath |
| Please seek revenge, I was too young |
| I don’t never count my steps, just live my life till it’s no more (right) |
| I was thinking about this girl I used to know |
| Named Ashi, she did me great now she don’t get another song |
| Oh my God, I feel so great, so straight, this tree’s so fucking strong |
| I get drunk, I make a song, now I can’t trust another ho |
| Yuh |
| You better breathe nigga |
| So many enemies, I feel like Kennedy |
| Rolling with Connelly, going Sean Connery, come and kill me nigga |
| You doing comedy, I can’t accommodate, it’s been a real long day |
| I’ve been a real chill nigga |
| Empty the clip, empty the bank |
| Dark like a pit and sharp as shank |
| Swim with the fish and walk the plank |
| All of the kids is off the dank |
| All of my niggas hard to take |
| A life for two, and I pursue |
| Starving artists riot too |
| Look at you, this guy’s a goof |
| Fuck the function up then poof |
| I don’t like parties, I’m anti-social |
| They told me speak more, to be more vocal |
| If we gon' global then we don’t know them no more |
| Than we know popo |
| I don’t know popo so, we don’t know your whereabouts |
| Just like Marco Polo |
| AutoZone hoes, I whip it 'til the wheel fall off |
| And the car get totaled |
| I’m Grand Theft Auto, me Chicago, me Trapo |
| Me spaz on any given |
| Run you all off, but you can’t call no one |
| We be hardest in 3D mention |
| Label want my single, pick another one, ayy |
| Ain’t no I in team, and ain’t no ho up in my blood, yeah |