trapping I want to be a millionaire pimping hoes selling drugs niqqa I be everywhere got my hands in this and that got my hands in that and this you can miss me with the fuck shit I'm about the shits you can smell me like piss this aent no fucking diss having dream of being in that pit I want the baddest bitch I want to be rich hoes use to diss now them hoes sucking on my dick they want to be part of my click but they looking at me like a lick but I'm no fucking trick looking up to the thug niqqas because they got the baddest bitch and them hoes see a niqqa with no fear so they want some of this thug niqqa right here focus on my cash scheming on ways to make it last buying ounces turning it into pounds like Jesus turned water into wine it's going to take a miracle to make it out this time time to shine my grind about climb graduated into selling pounds accelerating the chart time to take over my town I'm not playing around too much sound so I can't hear you when you talking down but you can hear me before I come around them gorillas beating your eardrums down making your head hurt pull up your skirt smoking on this purp got all my problems in the dirt abracadabra no more hurt the cocktail worked tryna get off this work but niqqa s not supporting my hustle they don't wanna see a niqqa above them they under the cover they why I fuck with no other but my mother and I love her tired of the struggle