I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key

I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street

Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King

Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding

Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding License suspended, ridin' with the yay

I *** where I eat, I trap where I stay

Snortin' powder, poppin' Belaire Rose

And I don't give a *** what pussy niggas say

Michelangelo of this trap game

Traded fifteen bags of mid for a half a thing

We mix that eighteen, now it's thirty-six

Turned that midget to a brick, that's a pretty flip

Shout out Mally Mall, I got a few bitches

I don't get my dick sucked, unless it's two bitches

My trap Mike Tyson, nigga, heavyweight

I'm sleepin' in the trap, we open every day

I'm parkin' on my block, I'm beatin' on my street

Twelve all in my ass, they locked my row up last week

These niggas know they pussy, talkin' bout they robbin'

Talkin' bout they eatin', these niggas out here starvin' I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key

I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street

Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King

Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding

Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding Diamonds on my pinky, women on my dizzle

Bulletproof the Lincoln, there go Ricky Rizzle

I'm the Thrilla in Manila, Belaire, my Ciroc vanilla

My cousin certified killer

When he died, I know I cried a river

You come and go, that came down from the Lord

Every night I hit Rose case like a ***in' voice

Hallelujah, momma screamin' "Hallelujah"

Pray for your son cause momma, you had you a shooter

For this cocaine, they standin' in this cold rain

In pneumonia weather tryna move that whole thing

Heat game, season tickets, that's for my whole team

'88 Mike Tyson, that's with the gold teeth

Heavyweight, Don King, Robin Givens, big dreams I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key

I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street

Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King

Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Nigga, ding ding

Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding

Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding