[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
Ice tray 3 pointer, Trae Young
On the stage they give me standing ovation
Somewhere in a bungalow chilling in Asia
Like I'm the terminator, run for the mayor
Jordan’s on my feet, Bugs Bunny Hares
Gotta pay me 500 you wanna breathe my air
Almost shot a fan cause he wanna stare
[?] yes that be cologne
Put him in the air like a cone
Imma sell drugs in the school zone
Lay a nigga flat like a futon
[Verse 2: Lil 2dow]
Traphouse looking like a group home
Serve him, I ain't even have my shoes on
Burn a block down then we move on
Imma have to show you what we do homes
I'm a trapstar in the lax
I be pushing work, no sweat
My [?] don’t get wet
[Verse 3: Lulu P]
You get outta line, imma hit ya snooze button
Fake ass trapper ain't move nothin'
Bitch ass gangster ain't shoot nothin'
From a block away you hear the coupe comin'
I been spending that new money
Nigga need to put they bitch up
I can't [?]
Bitch don't get me mixed up
Me, P, one of a kind
Chill bitch, one at a time
Wakanda, 300 in line
Mm, sippy time
All this shit here really mine
I ain’t got no bigger nine
I need the 50 now
Bitch is you really down?
Ice tray 3 pointer, Trae Young
On the stage they give me standing ovation
Somewhere in a bungalow chilling in Asia
Like I'm the terminator, run for the mayor
Jordan’s on my feet, Bugs Bunny Hares
Gotta pay me 500 you wanna breathe my air
Almost shot a fan cause he wanna stare
[?] yes that be cologne
Put him in the air like a cone
Imma sell drugs in the school zone
Lay a nigga flat like a futon
[Verse 2: Lil 2dow]
Traphouse looking like a group home
Serve him, I ain't even have my shoes on
Burn a block down then we move on
Imma have to show you what we do homes
I'm a trapstar in the lax
I be pushing work, no sweat
My [?] don’t get wet
[Verse 3: Lulu P]
You get outta line, imma hit ya snooze button
Fake ass trapper ain't move nothin'
Bitch ass gangster ain't shoot nothin'
From a block away you hear the coupe comin'
I been spending that new money
Nigga need to put they bitch up
I can't [?]
Bitch don't get me mixed up
Me, P, one of a kind
Chill bitch, one at a time
Wakanda, 300 in line
Mm, sippy time
All this shit here really mine
I ain’t got no bigger nine
I need the 50 now
Bitch is you really down?
( Marino Infantry )
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