Stuck in the Trap (feat. K Hunnid)

We got the cheese Don’t f*ck with Don’t f*ck with fakes I had to mow out the lawn Had to cut out the snakes When you stuck in the trap Eh When you stuck in the trap And you ain’t got no hope Junkies kicking the door Stuck in the trap Ain’t got no hope Niggas bang on the door I’m stuck in the trap Remember ain’t got no hope we would bang on the door Bake it up and I bag it for low Niggas whipping the pot Call me the plug I wake up then I bag it for low And I keep me a slug Make a left Make a right Bend the corner We sending out shots Make a left then a right Bend the corner We sending out shots Pussy nigga you hear that he shot Ain’t no wonder you calling the cops Heard you snitching you rat to the jakes Niggas don’t fake with these fakes Post on the gram He was posting them pics Nigga ain’t know I was fucking his bitch Pull and caught him in traffic Tolting the semi You know we ain’t lacking The Choppa go straight to his brain That pussy don’t know what to think Now he don’t know what to think I put the choppa going straight to his Brain I got the drip like a faucet Run up your pockets I’m the plug don’t need a socket Young nigga high like a rocket Smoking gelato that shit got me coughing I step to the gym Stack these weights I work hard on my grip Straight to the point yeah i chase it I get the money I lace it Many y’all niggas ain't cool enough I know these niggas they capping fr I put it down for my mofuckn chill I put it down for that mofucker again And I’m Making my exit Thow me racks Imma chest it I can tell ur intentions (Yayy) Why they creep off of the envy I stay down I go work on my aim U say u my nigga u changed F*ck they opinion they not see the vison Let’s go get these cheese I’m Taking a trip to the bank I'm fucking that bitch and her friend Baby suck me she do it no hands Imma tell u wats real wen l land The shit ain’t go as I planned Mama told me if u fall Better get of ur ass Shawty think she so special I’ll pass Don’t u judge over my past I took off Like a mf rocket I’m fucking that bitch in her outfit Now or never I’ll be there whenever I just knew I was destined to get it We had to get I don’t f*ck w these niggas they envy I run thru the money I get it Now I’m back to the trap (Ya we get it) Now back to the trap ( Ya we get it) Get back to the trap that’s important Invest all my racks in the forex Packs In the trap like a forest Pushing that whip like I stole it I got the keys to the foreigns All of my bitches imported Y’all niggas snitches Informants Can’t f*ck with these niggas I’m balling I step to the gym I move like i came out the gym Straight to the point yeah i chase it I get the money I lace it Many y’all niggas ain't cool enough I know these niggas they capping fr I put it down for my mofuckn chill I put it down for that mofucker again And I'm straight about my business yeah yeah Thow the money i chest it Make a left then a right Bend the corner we sending out shots And I wanted to eat on the plane Trust me this shit ain’t I’m js tryna make u understand We had to get out the bank I take a trip to the bank