[Chorus]
This shit really came from trappin'
I made a way out, I don't know how it happened
I came in the game with all of the factors
Now, I sleep good on a big ass mattress
Took too many drugs, so I cannot think straight
Shooter named Josh and he got a big Drac'
Countdown, we 'bout to bake him a quick tray
Trap goin' today, got him and his bitch late
Pink and the gray, sharkboy lava
It's a big ass fifth stuffed right in the Prada
I'm a big dog, bitch, You can call me the dawg
A young nigga charge, I don't need no charge
My youngin' a reaper, I swear he on go
S5, really get low
Freak-freak shawty was geekin' to blow
Stompin' on hits, like a toe
[Verse]
Uh, niggas got smoked, they don't really wanna talk about
Beefin' with me, I'ma take it to moms house
Shoot off the top, make sure the mind crawl out
Say you a baller, bitch, I really ball out
Sneak dissin' niggas better look at the net-worth
Fu ass boy, you ain't even a [?]
Smokin' on stimulus, makin' my chest hurt
Youngest in charge, they me the expert
Reachin' for this
I got the Glock, I'ma make an example
Shit-bag gang, get left in a pamper
Twenty-six hundred a opp, no sample
Back in the game, niggas came from a break
You gon' die 'bout a bitch tryna be in the way
[Geek in the sub?], tweet, "That shit gay"
If I hop out the car, you gon' pull out the skates
Yeah, we the ones who took over the city
If you see me out, better keep you a [?]
Niggas dyin' right now, you don't wanna be an enemy
I'ma stay on the top with this shit 'til the end of me
We the young niggas that's bringin' the pressure
Big ass clip on the fifth, call it Hector
Street smart, I got the shit like I'm Dexter
200k, pull that shit out to breakfast
[Chorus]
This shit really came from trappin'
I made a way out, I don't know how it happened
I came in the game with all of the factors
Now, I sleep good on a big ass mattress
Took too many drugs, so I cannot think straight
Shooter named Josh and he got a big Drac'
Countdown, we 'bout to bake him a quick tray
Trap goin' today, got him and his bitch late
Pink and the gray, sharkboy lava
It's a big ass fifth stuffed right in the Prada
I'm a big dog, bitch, You can call me the dawg
A young nigga charge, I don't need no charge
My youngin' a reaper, I swear he on go
S5, really get low
Freak-freak shawty was geekin' to blow
Stompin' on hits, like a toe
This shit really came from trappin'
I made a way out, I don't know how it happened
I came in the game with all of the factors
Now, I sleep good on a big ass mattress
Took too many drugs, so I cannot think straight
Shooter named Josh and he got a big Drac'
Countdown, we 'bout to bake him a quick tray
Trap goin' today, got him and his bitch late
Pink and the gray, sharkboy lava
It's a big ass fifth stuffed right in the Prada
I'm a big dog, bitch, You can call me the dawg
A young nigga charge, I don't need no charge
My youngin' a reaper, I swear he on go
S5, really get low
Freak-freak shawty was geekin' to blow
Stompin' on hits, like a toe
[Verse]
Uh, niggas got smoked, they don't really wanna talk about
Beefin' with me, I'ma take it to moms house
Shoot off the top, make sure the mind crawl out
Say you a baller, bitch, I really ball out
Sneak dissin' niggas better look at the net-worth
Fu ass boy, you ain't even a [?]
Smokin' on stimulus, makin' my chest hurt
Youngest in charge, they me the expert
Reachin' for this
I got the Glock, I'ma make an example
Shit-bag gang, get left in a pamper
Twenty-six hundred a opp, no sample
Back in the game, niggas came from a break
You gon' die 'bout a bitch tryna be in the way
[Geek in the sub?], tweet, "That shit gay"
If I hop out the car, you gon' pull out the skates
Yeah, we the ones who took over the city
If you see me out, better keep you a [?]
Niggas dyin' right now, you don't wanna be an enemy
I'ma stay on the top with this shit 'til the end of me
We the young niggas that's bringin' the pressure
Big ass clip on the fifth, call it Hector
Street smart, I got the shit like I'm Dexter
200k, pull that shit out to breakfast
[Chorus]
This shit really came from trappin'
I made a way out, I don't know how it happened
I came in the game with all of the factors
Now, I sleep good on a big ass mattress
Took too many drugs, so I cannot think straight
Shooter named Josh and he got a big Drac'
Countdown, we 'bout to bake him a quick tray
Trap goin' today, got him and his bitch late
Pink and the gray, sharkboy lava
It's a big ass fifth stuffed right in the Prada
I'm a big dog, bitch, You can call me the dawg
A young nigga charge, I don't need no charge
My youngin' a reaper, I swear he on go
S5, really get low
Freak-freak shawty was geekin' to blow
Stompin' on hits, like a toe
( MoneyMarr )
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