Intro:
Ooooh oh oh
[Hook]
I said I'm Vibing in the trap I'm tryna make ends meets.
Nigga f*ck a nine to five boy I'm in these streets.
Niggas talkin like they crazy so I keep my heat.
And I'm stacking all my money nigga ain't shit sweet.
[I'm like]
Run it up nigga go get it stack all that paper then flips it
[Oh yeah]
Bad bitch nigga I hit it then I get back to the digits
[Oh yeah]
Niggas they talk it don't live it lying ass nigga they kidding
[Oh yeah]
Get that money like
[Oh yeah]
Stackin that money like
[Oh yeah]
Yeah
Verse:1
FMG Highly blessed goin so hard I don't ever stress
I hit the gym and get some good reps
Yo chick on my dick man she want sex
Cuz that's gone cost a fee nigga ain't shit free
When you f*cking with me
Bleep Bleep nigga check out the keys
Four ring whippa yeah I drive an Audi
Hop in the whip and I do the dash
Yeah I only be chasing cash
An you niggas talk big shit man you boys fags
Like pussy you will get smash
[Aww yeah ]
Yeah I really talk that shit cause I really come streets
Summer shalt packs all damn week
Don't try me nigga I ain't sweet
Point guard D.wade with the heat
Nigga cross line then I let that bitch speak
Man you lil niggas weak put your favorite rapper on a brand new tee
If they play with me ill do a nigga dirty like some old laundry
Leave a nigga dead in the street no witness an no crimeee I'm gone
[Hook]
I said I'm Vibing in the trap I'm tryna make ends meets.
Nigga f*ck a nine to five boy I'm in these streets.
Niggas talkin like they crazy so I keep my heat.
And I'm stacking all my money nigga ain't shit sweet.
[I'm like]
Run it up nigga go get it stack all that paper then flips it
[Oh yeah]
Bad bitch nigga I hit it then I get back to the digits
[Oh yeah]
Niggas they talk it don't live it lying ass nigga they kidding
[Oh yeah]
Get that money like
[Oh yeah]
Stackin that money like
[Oh yeah]
Yeah
Verse:2
Vibing in the trap when I wrote this
If you a real street nigga then you notice
Skirt Skirt pull up in the coldest
An ya bitch chose me cause I'm
An my wrist on rocky frozen
Ice glacier you niggas hater won't get no paper
You imitators always steal flava
But ill have mines now and later
[Ya digg]
Run up my nigga I'm splitting yo wig
I'm smoking a nigga like cancer sticks
And I do I so big they can't handle it
An my baby mamas hate an still want my dick
What the f*ck people ungrateful as shit
Tryna pull up in wraith an shit
Gotta keep the stick like John wick
Ew.
[Hook]
I said I'm Vibing in the trap I'm tryna make ends meets.
Nigga f*ck a nine to five boy I'm in these streets.
Niggas talkin like they crazy so I keep my heat.
And I'm stacking all my money nigga ain't shit sweet.
[I'm like]
Run it up nigga go get it stack all that paper then flips it
[Oh yeah]
Bad bitch nigga I hit it then I get back to the digits
[Oh yeah]
Niggas they talk it don't live it lying ass nigga they kidding
[Oh yeah]
Get that money like
[Oh yeah]
Stackin that money like
[Oh yeah]
Yeah