[Verse 1: Pill] They say the phone goin' stupid, say the trap goin ham They say 12 outside, ask me if I give a damn Ok denn, you gotcha mind on some other shit I'm 10 toes in tha trap tryna double it Love a bitch? Hell naw, paper come before Haters in the cut lookin mad cause I don't know ya Fuck ya, you better get ya cash up All this slick talk...Learn More

Trap doin' numbers Phone's going stupid Put your order in Nines halves deuces We got pies flying out the spot Open up the store and watch them come to shop [Trap goin' ham] We got pies flying out the spot Open up the store and watch them come to shop Young Psych, keep white, pink-city streetlights Call us for an order of quarters and you gon' eat...Learn More

[Verse 1 - Pill] Every morning I wake up, I'm thanking God for the day But then it's back to the trap slangin the hardest of yay Ask for forgiveness because I know this ain't livin that I'm livin Cool decision that easily let a nigga in prison A vision of having better days Instead the reality of me serving several jays I ask for help, please Get...Learn More