Bonus Track Unnanounced (feat. Frank.O & FFF Fargo)

Still in the trap but I made it out Get a hustle that's all that I think about Related to money just took account All them racks like T.I I bring em out You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced New money blue hundreds Stay down did it done it You already know how I'm coming PayPal send the money Tracking numbers in the morning Got my little side piece on it Make it rain I'm feeling stormy My life a movie and story Zaza on me I be blunted It's on the face but it ain't fronted Money gang but I be hunting Yea I'm always up to something I could tell you niggas broke Your girl call me always wanting something But I ain't got shit for a hoe But honey and dick for her throat I'm in the two seater bugging Balling back to back buckets Got a beam joint and a beam joint twin ninas back to back bussin Back on the wall mean nothing Give it up not trying to suicide Me against myself and it's do or die You can catch me outside and get real right Still in the trap but I made it out Get a hustle that's all that I think about Related to money just took account All them racks like T.I I bring em out You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced No cap No cap Fargo Can't come to my spot if you unannounced Little bro spot a opp we gone run em down Hope out the whip gun em down Hell nah ain't no drops on my side of town If I hit the plug I can flood the town He made a sell I will front a pound He ain't got the cash we gone take him down Don't jump out the way we gone shake him down I got more P's than paper OG, Runtz, all type of flavors See I give her dick never date her She giving me head and you kissing her later Any freak that need that pay for the pacers Pull on my block and get smoked like a vaper Raw on the boat that shit come from Jamaica Plug on the pills say his brother make em Three dollars a pill we profiting shit Stay trapping a hobby little bitch I hang in the hood with them killers and robbers little bitch Where you can get shot in your shit Triple F will beat down your block with sticks We toting them mops and shit Still got that raw in a ten That work for the low Little nigga come cop you can feel it Still in the trap but I made it out Get a hustle that's all that I think about Related to money just took account All them racks like T.I I bring em out You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced You know the rules stop showing out Don't pull up to the trap if it's unannounced