F*ck what you heard
I'm bringing the trap back
Yeah
(Mxm)
I'm making history
F*ck what you heard, I'm bringing the trap back
Me and the gang swinging racks on the telegram
Bitch got a fat cat, I'm tryna get into that
I'm giving bitches the music to shake that ass
My blockchain active, a thousand transactions
Worldwide Drank Gang, we like some masons
F*ck up the prof take my bitch on vacations
If she stay down, take her ass out the matrix
Unh, unh, unh, bitch, yeah
I'ma get rich while they focus on hating
Got me a bad lil' bitch, she from Haiti
I do this shit for my bros in the basement
You cannot tell me shit, I found my sound
We got them Dracos with surround sound
I think bout that snitch, like, where he at now
I think bout the packs, like, where they at now
Bitch, they crossing the border
You keep that line, cause I'm pouring a quarter
Thank God for my struggles, they pay for my sins
Back at the crib, got a drawer full of Sims
Last November spent 500 on Skims
Designer panties, they matching her skin
I'm some like a workout, got a range of motion
You think I give a f*ck, I trapped on a iPhone
When them folks see me they call the police
I walk with a purpose, they'll never rob me
Got sticks all over, ain't scared of your team
My music bumpin', they gon' try to kill me
Know a Trey on the west and a Trey on the east
Yeah I did crime had a family to feed
Yeah, I stole your phone, I stole your Carti's
Yeah, when I'm at the airport, they search me
Yeah, that bitch want the D like her name Meek
(Mxm)
F*ck the industry
All them boys got handouts
Sucking dick to get to the top
I'ma do this shit on my own
I'ma blow up off this, watch this
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it,
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it,
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