I just wanna trap like I’m all drenched in gold No you can’t have my soul Fuck these devils ima be the one in control Speak my peace packin heat got some blades tucked careful you might get stuck boi running like these fuk bois just trying to bust some nuts boi I’m about my cash boi fuck these hoes make them blow they nose When the gwop low fuck codes mask down im slangin this an slangin that I got the tools tucked in case some one wants to get stuck So I smoke weed I can’t keep clean So I rap and sip slow it calms my nerves down Sounds mean make you lean like piza So what I’m cold cut throat tight trill ass nigga big goon with a microphone leave that boi alone should have stayed at home now I’m aiming one at ya dome chromatic Big pistol packin down for that day time action last call who want in Come on jump on in and spit a verse this will be mine it’s raw unrehearsed leave the bodies in the dirt where they at I don’t know haven’t seen these niggas befo with my blank face Start a trap house like a frat house party all night till the neighbors wanna party too Throw a show act a fool man sounds cool when life happens like that two weeks later back to the smack