(Verse 1) Guns cocked, triggers ready, no time to slack In the trap counting stacks, flipping O's on the map Surviving in the streets where it's all about the scrilla Talking fast, slinging dope, living life as a dealer Got the Mac-11 on my side, it's my protection Every move I make, I move with utmost discretion 20 grand in cash, gotta stack it tall In this game, it's either win or take the fall Sippin' lean, blunt smoke filling up the air Crooked cops on the block, they can't catch my affair Girls lining up, they're addicted to my swag But my loyalty lies only to this money bag (Chorus) Guns and drugs, that's the life we live Trap houses moving packs, trying to make it big Thugs on the corner, always ready to fight We're rolling deep, chasing dreams late into the night (Verse 2) Late-night escapades, evading them sirens Gettin' high off the haze, smokin' till we flyin' Money on my mind, that's my main motivation Plotting every night, aiming for the elevation Stomping through the hood, surrounded by my crew No snitches in our circle, only a chosen few Cops on our tail, tryna bring us down But we're ten steps ahead, we hold the crown Got the trap booming, customers knocking on my door Fiends craving the product, they keep coming back for more Ducking from the law, dodging handcuffs and cuffs This is the life, it's tough but we can't get enough (Chorus) Guns and drugs, that's the life we live Trap houses moving packs, trying to make it big Thugs on the corner, always ready to fight We're rolling deep