We up in the trap Smoking on that kill Mix it up and pop a pill Girl ion do bear I only pop beans I sip real lean fuck yo bum ass fake flexin promethazine If that went over yo head lemme just show you this beam We up in trap Fuck rap I’m in the trap serving these feinds Foo you got no motion I’m the only one getting cream When shit pop off you’ll catch me at the scene Nigga don’t press me or ima get mean Ran through your baby momma with my team We up in the trap 500 on my wrist Yuh I’m sippin tris Smoking on jako but this ain’t no diss I hit my shots all he do is miss Me n gang turning up in the trap All I speak is real fucking rap Boy keep talking and I’ll up the strap Betta not give me no lip or you’ll get the pistol whip I live in the town where word get around Cops be watching me, I can’t make a sound Free lil bro who got caught with a pound If I get stopped a pig gonna get downed *gun shot noises All eyes on me ion give a fuck Betta believe I still move them keys One way or another ima make a sale Me n gang can’t accept an L Fucking 602 Yuh i rep my town Only white boy to touch a 100 pounds Talk shit and we’ll drop 200 Rounds Boy we only dumping drums Don’t be talking if you don’t gotta gun My shoota really shoot we not talking dumb Starting this trap up like we neva been stoppin Now that we back these youngins finna be floppin You mess with gang n we get these fn’s poppin Body’s be dropping even in Kansas got this bitch feeling like Compton Poppin percs left n right crackas be leaning all night Hoes be nasty they like to fight When you here violence is alright If I’m rockin with you, you Betta be rockin with me Fuck all that country shit I only fuck with Louis V Got my double cup nigga this ain’t no ice t When you in my town best mind your Q’s & P’s