smoke Dat gas

I'm in the trap, only smoke gas All my diamonds drippin', they so wet, splash Got the Glock on my waist, better not act fast Pull up on your block, leave you in a body bag I came from the bottom, now I'm living lavish Countin' up these bands, my pockets looking savage I don't trust nobody, gotta move in silence Stackin' up this paper, I'm on a different mileage I'm in the foreign whip, speedin' down the highway Came from the struggle, now I'm living my way Got the money on my mind, ain't got time to play I'm a real one, ain't nothin' fake about me I'm in the streets, gotta watch my back Keep my circle small, ain't no room for rats I'm on top now, ain't no lookin' back I hustle hard, that's a fact,throw your set up bitch or step the fuck back,I'm straight up g and and I don't need a strap to put a hurtin on yo ass. miss the with the bullshit,talking shit will get you hit like fat blunt to your lip. I always got the drip like ice cream melting because I'm hot as a fire pit.