Big buddy buddy
Buddy say you heard me
Drop more drop more
You ain't me clearly
You see me clearly
Yes
Demarc got the he
I got like a fifty ball in these track packs
With my b**h to you on some stack pan
One thing about these grams i'mma tap that
I be in the trap
Still getting back in
You know i'm a dope boy b**h i sell smack
I don't palm angels in a hellcat
It's like i turned up when i fell back
I put sixes all in some jailcat
I was selling grams all up that loner my shit clipping
I done got my phone up
Beta buck thirty off a brick
A coke in a drought thanks to corona sweat two season
I've been in that mole house talk all that trap shit
You ain't so nothing
Guns in your clothes friends and gone blown up
Tryna hear a bitchsmile flashy
No son playing with that paper
I knew i was gonna be some coming out with sticks
Like we can't seen her
Made a dub yesterday
I'm trying rerun it
Really ain't no limit to who i can become
Got on back and rep the b**h fell in love
Riding out dollar wear just a bad of dud
I'm in the louis store with hella chrome hearts on
Price smiling like hella drug
Trap move trap mode
I really beat up them back roads
F**k you man you ain't coming out
It's sweat suits season it ain't that cool
Trap mode
Trap mode i bet you get clipped but she add gold
I ain't got shit for nobody
Y'all wanna that boy back in trap mode
Trap mode trap mode ain't popping out i'm in trap mode
Hundred at the honesty
You niggas in the summer that boy back a trap move
Trap move trap move
Need robert bands i'm a stack move
I do this shit everyone and ninety they grind
N**a i'm in trap more
Trap trap trap trap trap
I walk around in the rat show
I need to chop in the club through the back door
I'm in love my man we mad close
Do the dash on the
Just to go five o
If i stand up to charge about five four
Automatic stick hit with my eye closed
How you comfort they supposed to be
Eye hole in the back with a cutter and blindfold
Stack the bread and go slide on the weekend
They don't know who the blind they say we did
I'm the one call
Violence in my city b**h i'm big mister poo
Now i pee dead hundred fifties on shots that three tip
Ayo double clip whole two six
Really cold in the booth but my heat with it
My little brother bookie ski with
Stand on the couch throwing signs see g's b**h
All they dissing on the camp how he went
Missed on another one finger won't stop it
Hold it in the trap with the jungle won't stop twitch
Know that's how to get scared when walk with
Coming through spending so much they block this
Try mo got walk on shot with me
Trap mode
Publicly beat up them back rolls
F**k you man
You ain't coming out that sweat suit season
It ain't that cool
Trap mode trap mode
A b**h you get clip and she act ball
I ain't got shit for nobody
Y'all wanna that boy back in trap mode
Trap mode trap mode
Ain't popping out them intrap move
Hundred at the hundred
See you niggas in the summer that boy back a trap move
Trap move trap move
Need robert bands i'm a stack move
I do this shit every winner
Ninety eight grind n**a i'm in trap move trap move
