hook : I ain't scare of shit none my blunt ain't wears my opp's name for none VERSE#1 : Get High in TRAP SPOT feel like the weed is fine it's still in the same spot it's ever the 79 GLS*SOUTHEAST * it's where i'm make me fine sometimes with my dough smoke fuckin right in the trap that rapped the Life the hood *the money*the HardLife trap House on smoke for a while other want that i loose the Life They think can make than i get smoke because i dropped somefuckin DissTrack get fuck their roots *was back* always the flag was black* But it is fuckin green right now about my opp i've no more time they'd all fuckin waste my time they scare to kill or be kill*everytime* HOOK : I ain't scare of shit none my blunt ain't wears my opp's name for none... VERSE#2 : In the Trap* Knife in my fuckin jeans i know use it like did the 50's Brim's because it ain't safe right here"since it's what "they ain't catch since So I'm in my room*smokin shit to cool me down*to don't make a dirty shit so i'm in drug now for that shit* on gang in my TrapHouse bich A day i shall smoke some Fifi*that bich who would boss my Mom's mouth*that snitch fought with me self than 'i'll' say he's son of bich it's like that between us we get kill bich i shall smoke some george*he's wick as fuck that wick as nigga wanted put me his dick*fuck what fuck he think shit 'i'm a dick* the girl i love fuck ......