[Verse 1]
Bustin' traps and makin' moves off in traffic drinkin' juice
No I'm not stoppin' my life has no interlude
Do I need to introduce? Or do I need to explain the truth?
My life as the centerfold is really what I'm givin' you
Fuck all the haters, Ima put an end to you
GHI droppin' soon, my squads here for the revenue
I got racks on deck like Famous Dave's menu
Oh now you mad cause I didn't even mention you?
Catch me in the trap, or catch me in the stu
I'm here for 1 reason, heat is what I'm givin' you
My flow might surprise, my image might amaze
My pockets stay fat cause I'm really getting pay
Big boi in a big body, stay in your lane
Flavor Hour was jumpin', we came to shut it down
My stocks are goin' up while our country's goin' down
My stocks are goin' up while our country's goin' down
[Hook X2]
Put in work and grind hard
The money's what I grind for
I got packs of loud
Music's what I spend my time on
It's real in the field
That's why I get my shine on
It's real in the field
That's why I get my shine on
[Verse 2]
They fuckin' up on this rap shit, that's why I stay on my trap shit
A couple pounds of that Sour gone before I knew what happened
Chop it down, I'm makin' moves, it's not a game it's like practice
Look I make the work disappear "Wala Magic"
I need all this money, can't stop it's a bad habit
Im ridin' around and I'm gettin' it, cause I gotta have it
The works in the ceiling, racks hidden under the mattress
My sneaker boxes stacked high, it's gettin close to the attic
My Philly's stuffed with piff, you can call me a fanatic
I went from fresh dressed in school to a track savage
I'm an outlaw to the game, the movements kinda' tragic
GH my team, were here to live lavish
I'm 96 Impala cruising but tryin' to cop an Aston
I got big dreams, that I'm about to make happen
I put my 2 cent into music just tryin' to cash in
Not like these other rappers, I'm well above average
[Hook]
Bustin' traps and makin' moves off in traffic drinkin' juice
No I'm not stoppin' my life has no interlude
Do I need to introduce? Or do I need to explain the truth?
My life as the centerfold is really what I'm givin' you
Fuck all the haters, Ima put an end to you
GHI droppin' soon, my squads here for the revenue
I got racks on deck like Famous Dave's menu
Oh now you mad cause I didn't even mention you?
Catch me in the trap, or catch me in the stu
I'm here for 1 reason, heat is what I'm givin' you
My flow might surprise, my image might amaze
My pockets stay fat cause I'm really getting pay
Big boi in a big body, stay in your lane
Flavor Hour was jumpin', we came to shut it down
My stocks are goin' up while our country's goin' down
My stocks are goin' up while our country's goin' down
[Hook X2]
Put in work and grind hard
The money's what I grind for
I got packs of loud
Music's what I spend my time on
It's real in the field
That's why I get my shine on
It's real in the field
That's why I get my shine on
[Verse 2]
They fuckin' up on this rap shit, that's why I stay on my trap shit
A couple pounds of that Sour gone before I knew what happened
Chop it down, I'm makin' moves, it's not a game it's like practice
Look I make the work disappear "Wala Magic"
I need all this money, can't stop it's a bad habit
Im ridin' around and I'm gettin' it, cause I gotta have it
The works in the ceiling, racks hidden under the mattress
My sneaker boxes stacked high, it's gettin close to the attic
My Philly's stuffed with piff, you can call me a fanatic
I went from fresh dressed in school to a track savage
I'm an outlaw to the game, the movements kinda' tragic
GH my team, were here to live lavish
I'm 96 Impala cruising but tryin' to cop an Aston
I got big dreams, that I'm about to make happen
I put my 2 cent into music just tryin' to cash in
Not like these other rappers, I'm well above average
[Hook]
( Summers )
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