Trappin' With Da Homies (feat. Riko)

I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) I just hit the block with all the homies (My N***as) Came up from nothing like we Tony (Montana) Them Goofy niggas steady hatin' on me Bitches be in My Business Dog they hella nosy Smoking kush by the OZ If Riko Thor then I'm Loki Y'all be up in the nosebleeds Y'all ain't never up on the floor seats Imma call up my Og's Y'all gone call up the police I ain't never had cold feet Imma zombie bitch I'm getting no sleep! (Woo) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) Flex, Finesse My Niggas we do it the best Count up a check Like Nike we count up a check (uh) Bitch we balling Can't stop your chick from calling I'm the Fresh Prince You niggas swag on Carlton I'll Rock A Mink Coat for the Summer Boy the last tape did numbers How you make it rain in the summer? I mean it's so hard to be humble Boy I crack heads check the baseline I only call your girl for the FaceTime They like "How them boys still unsigned?" Boy I'll beat yo ass like one time NIGGA! I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) Yeah I was out trappin with the homies A N***a tried to finesse Me for the Oz He tried to play A young bull Like he don't know me He about to turn Me Right back to the old me I'm, going dumb Going crazy Sicko mode Not wavy I'm sick of this shit You a lame It don't phase me I never lack Never lazy I been with the shits I'm going hard Want to put All my dogs In Goyard Man this rap shit Ain't for y'all Man this rap shit Ain't for y'all (okay) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye) I was out Trappin' With The homies (Aye Aye) Bitch back back You don't know me (Okay Okay) N***a lost ya bag Now you're lonely (Yeah yeah) This is floor seats You're in the nosebleeds (Aye Aye)