[Lyric] Hi Bich Remix (CultureBreath)

Trapped in the trap
You know the streets
They like that, but I ain't play nice on the cold nights
I trapped ya ass in a cup, no double
Not for sippin'
Yeah you slippin'
Leave you dead, cuz them lights comin'
N' ya gang come to jump me cuz ya bloods runnin'
Thinned out You a bitch, but I grin before the jump starts
N' I walk off proud with ya boys gutted
No stuntin'

Leave me with my demons
Sippin' draino, no lame-os
Maybe next time ya boy won't try to blindside me, and maybe yo clique will learn from the hindsight G
Its Culture shit

Catch me outside
How 'bout that
How 'bout that
Sippin' 40s with them shorties
How 'bout that
How 'bout that
Smokin' on that loud
But I ain't loud, Im just to high
How 'bout that
How 'bout that
To solo dolo for that gang shit
But I be rockin' out in my own lane bitch
I was trippin' hard n' ridin' way upon my death list
I had a death wish
Enough drugs to kill a fuckin' horse with
Yeah, no remorse bitch

We on that Culture shit
Ya'll best know how it is

You know the reaper at sight
Leave me the fuck alone
You know I worship night
Just wanna be alone
Just wanna go get stoned
But Ima make that bread
And Ima cheese up
Call that shit Provolone

Catch me outside
How 'bout that
How 'bout that
Sippin' 40s with them shorties
How 'bout that
How 'bout that
Smokin' on that loud
But I ain't loud, Im just to high
How 'bout that