Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with it, came in, I married it Two hundred dollars for the walk on a Saturday I do the rap on a phantom humanity Pushin' that bitch to the track like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin' in various I gave that bitch twenty thousand for charity Counted me out and I'm back in the heaven and heaven I run the trenches where I had to get it I'm so used to trappin', I get it and flip it I know you be actin', I know you ain't waitin' Bro, throw me the package, I wrap it and flip it They say I got money, so I'm actin' different Get hit by my loli, so I never listen They callin' my phone, that lil' bitch, she trendin' Leave me alone, I'm handlin' biddin' Work hard, I gotta get it Trap hard, we in the kitchen Got me so cold, I need a minute My niggas don't fold, they never bend Took a loss, but *** happens, I get it With the bosses, I'm payin' attention Told that bitch I ain't wastin' no time So now I can't wait another minute And I pray to the Lord for better days I'm flexin' hard like a heavyweight Spend some racks and I bust down the bezel face Got this dirty on me, make her run away, yeah Bitch, I'm gettin' paid, I was in the trap whippin' *** like a slave Came to trust in these bitches, these bitches changed On the block with them niggas, who's gonna change? I ain't come to play, can't *** with lil' shorty, she in the way No time to waste, gotta get to this money, I'm runnin' late Better keep it cave, boy, these bullets get drawn like anime I'ma hop in that foreign and do the race Yeah, I got the Billy, me got the Wraith, yeah Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it I fell in love with this game and I married it 200 dollars for the walk on a Saturday I threw the red one, the Phantom in Manitou Pushin' that bitch to the track like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin' in various I gave that bitch 20,000 for charity Countin' me out and I'm back in the house Nigga, my clique, my diamonds are serious I got out of jail and I ***ed on a period I know they racist, Gucci interior Came from a corner to honor my cereal Me, we don't need a stylist Perks, we give me my balance Alexander McQueen, my jealousy I kill in the streets, he tellin' Don't run, don't run, make it home to my son I be with killers who kill all the killers, I'm hangin' with Von You'd rather buy the bitch a bag, I'd rather give a new house to my mom Some niggas rather pray to the Bible When I convert it, I pair it with my phone See, keepin' my glock when I'm in the field Hop in the track and I burn out the wheels I *** with the gangsters, don't *** with my peers Fresh out the Jeffries, I hop on a Lear Grippin' that 40, now talkin' to beer Follow the diamond, I boogie out the ear Rally through wheelies, I pop it in gear Ain't in my cup when I'm walkin' through clear Mm-mm, mm-mm, this lifestyle Man, that ex is ***in' my pupil, just turn his lights down I'm just a wild, wild boy, chopper, ride around for him I need my mules like Meek, I'm a thug like Thug and Cow, Cowboy Bitch, I do trappin', they know how I carry it I fell in love with the game and I married it Two hundred dollars for the walk on a Saturday I threw the rap on the Phantom, it matter This bitch and that bitch do the track like a chariot Diamonds on diamonds, they comin' in variants I gave that bitch twenty thousand for charity Countin' me out and I'm back in the heaven, yeah