Hey-ah yeah hey-ah yeah
hey-ah yeah yeah
Hey ma what it do
If you want it you got it
you know how I'm rockin'
They never could stop it
it's stuffed in my pocket
I got up for the score and
they never could block it
After the show
I count up in a Masi'
Tears fall
from the lies despite
Hunnid bands through
the time of the night
When you left
I ain't wanna live life
Now I'm happy
on the in and outside
Can you make it better
Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Berettas
hustlin' through the night yeah
Spin the block
finna stretch 'em
Wake the hood up
when we wet 'em
And it's all gon'
be alright yeah
When that wrong choice
take your life yeah
Gucci print should be
on top of that Nike print
From them rich ######
kickin' yo' back door
And they should give a Rollie
to ###### who want it
Who don't know a thing
but trap though
Blue faces I put that
over nat hoes
The shit that we sellin'
will make you relapse though
Thinkin' I'm slippin'
run up and get clapped ho
I put that North
on the map ho
Turn up on a bitch
when I'm gone off a Perc
That ho gon' fuck
on a fast beat
Ben behind me do the dash
keepin' up in a Vert
You get jacked out yo' shit
you can't text me
Pussy ##### throwin' shots
ain't at me
Strapped up
tell that ##### get at me
Tough love for a bitch
won't trap me
Pay for the body
then I give them the MAC free
Got a pound in the car
I'ma smoke on that
Left the state for a show
and I'm comin' back
If he say he want smoke
ain't no fallin' back
Want a bitch for the play
I'ma blow the strap
He ain't usin' his head
put it in his lap
He ain't 'bout it
could tell that he only rap
I just put forty bands
inside the trap
Every manifestation
I'm callin' rare gang
Now can you make it better
Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Berettas
hustlin' through the night yeah
Tell Jugg bust a right yeah
Hop out gun flames
through the night yeah
You know how I'm rockin'
you know that I'm with it
You loyal to me I'll make sure
that you get it
If you want it you got it
you know how I'm rockin'
They never could stop it
it's stuffed in my pocket
I go up for the score and
they never could block it
After the show
I count up in a Masi'
Tears fall
from the lies despite
Hunnid bands through
the time of the night
When you left
I ain't wanna live life
Now I'm happy
on the in and outside
Pick it up throw it out
watch it come back
Got a whole hunnid racks
in a Dior bag
Count up that money
I run up the sack
Boardin' on the jet
with a illegal strap
The shit that they talk
I could tell you is cap
Up off the X
and I only took half
Stay energized I fall back
from the tabs
Put a half in my way
I'ma pay off the staff
I feel like it ain't
no bitch I can't have
Saint Laurent boot
with the fur like a bear
Balenciaga that Gucci
and Prada
I got on all three and
I bought several pair
When it's up what we slidin' in
duckin' from twelve
Time wise clockwise
I never fail
Ain't no slackin' we hustlin'
we on this for real
If we don't get it we take it
you know what it is
Can you make it better
Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Berettas
hustlin' through the night yeah
Can you make it better
Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Berettas
hustlin' through the night yeah
Now can you make it better
Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Berettas
hustlin' through the night yeah
Spin the block
finna stretch 'em
Wake the hood up
when we wet 'em
And it's all gon'
be alright yeah
When that wrong choice
take your life yeah
Gucci pressure be on top
of that Nike print
From them rich ######
kickin' yo' back door
And they should give a Rollie
to ###### who want it
Who don't know a thing
but trap though
Blue faces I put that
over nat hoes
The shit that we sellin'
will make you relapse though
Thinkin' I'm slippin'
run up and get clapped ho
I put that North
on the map ho gang