2003

Tryna run up bands I'm in the trap all night Got this shit off white juugin in my off whites Nigga saying he a plug that is not a plug price If the scams get slow then I'm back to hitting pints Ever had yo heart drop cause you got a p of ice Common wealth state get caught you doing life Can't get comfortable cause them phones start to fight And these niggas be the law have you fighting for yo life Couldn't find my tris when I got home that night It's in the freezer oh I thought a nigga stole my pint Put a perk in this tris and I got so high Lil bitch I'm all well me and gang slap fives Hate it or love it momma yo son gone trap Seen these gucci ryhthons and yo bitch got flapped Ps for the lil uzi that's a rack that's a rack I miss twenty eighteen I use to slap off the snap Hate it or love it judge these geeks gone geek And ima serve they Ass if they coming with that cheese Get caught out the way take my time like a g You prolly don't feel me cause yo ass the police Rolling off the lows I know the za man hate me F*ck rap I'm in the trap I prolly never be on say cheese I just put a drum kit on a mac like I make beats Diss trap get popped I ain't rapping bout no fake beef