Trap Volume One

Trap house be booming, always staying busy Trying to make a couple bands and cop a new glitzy Run up in my spot, bullets ring for a mile Better start running, I'm hell a versatile One hundred carts in the whip, won't go one over the limit This life is one y'all want and mimic If you f*ck up though your future diminished Stay safe or you going to get finished 100 mph, I'm driving like a mad man Run up in ABE, catch a flight out to Japan Catch some smoke all up on my tires I'm trying to get rich enough to retire Stacking those bands every week after week Brand new glock, this shit aint antique Kick in the drift, my skirts heard for a mile I'll keep stacking my bread while y'all in denial You should come to the trap, we got the drugs Glocks, rocks, packs or stacks I am the plug Feds in my business, couldn't give two shits Keep pulling me over, I got hell a wits I'll always stay speeding, addict for life I can't really help it, but cops always got strife Roll down the window, aim the gold glitzy Red dot on your chest, make your vision go fizzy Trap house be booming, always staying busy Trying to make a couple bands and cop a new glitzy Run up in my spot, bullets ring for a mile Better start running, I'm hell a versatile Bitches stay talking until they hear a trigger And I even pulled up wearing Tommy Hilfiger The trap be crazy, racks on racks is the game I'm trying to get rich and climb up the ranks of fame Pull up in the Gucci, das how I do it Smashing the coochie and I'm out to Vespucci Hop in the Rio, charger or cadi Shots ring out right at your addy Living a crazy life this shit like a story My life hell a crazy like Rick and Morty If I dont make it, I want you to know Be careful in life, you reap what you sow Trap house be booming, always staying busy Trying to make a couple bands and cop a new glitzy Run up in my spot, bullets ring for a mile Better start running, I'm hell a versatile