Trapmoney Zed - Trapmoney Anthem

I got the drip
None of these bitches is shit
Why don't they get off my dick?
No time for hoes when I'm tryna get rich
Tryna sell bags, tryna sell sticks
Keep an Oz on me stashed in the zip
When I drop this I don't wanna be hearing no lip
Don't give a fuck who says what I am or what I'm not coz I'm not gonna quit
I got the drip
None of You bitches is shit
Why don't You get off my dick?
No time for hoes when I'm tryna get rich
Tryna sell bags, tryna sell sticks
Keep an Oz on me stashed in the zip
When I drop this I don't wanna be hearing no lip
Don't give a fuck who says what I am or what I'm not coz I'm not gonna quit
I can never quit I got too many people looking towards me for help
I'm too hungry for this money I really need me something bigger to sell
They wont put me in a cell
Coz i don't got no one around me who'd tell
If you a snitch then I'll see You in hell
Even sooner if I get that bail
Jealous muthafuckas mad coz they cash flow is stale
And my trap going crazy
I need a Mercedes
That shit is amazing
I was sick of waiting
I'm just stating the fucking obvious
I want the money and I want the lot of it
I'm acting on how it is, not the opposite
Picture da game with me all on the top of it
I got the green like a botanist
I'm bout to body this
I see the money and I shotty it
You see my style and You try to copy it
I'm just here wishing you'd stop it bitch
I'm dedicated man I ain't no hobbyist
I take the hate as a compliment
This is just confidence
This is not cockiness
I got the chain and the watch and I'm rocking it
Damn I am good is it obvious?
Damn I am good is it obvious?
I finally decided that I don't give a fuck about what anyone thinking
Coz I know that we ain't in the same boat, You can't float, your ship is shit and it just be sinking
Sick of these rumours about me all of these bitches be sickening man they all be reaching
My homies needed that cash, so I went and I spazzed and now I can just teach em
I got the drip
None of You bitches is shit
Why don't You get off my dick?
No time for hoes when I'm tryna get rich
Tryna sell bags, tryna sell sticks
Keep an Oz on me stashed in the zip
When I drop this I don't wanna be hearing no lip
Don't give a fuck who says what I am or what I'm not coz I'm not gonna quit
I got the drip
None of You bitches is shit
Why don't You get off my dick?
No time for hoes when I'm tryna get rich
Tryna sell bags, tryna sell sticks
Keep an Oz on me stashed in the zip
When I drop this I don't wanna be hearing no lip
Don't give a fuck who says what I am or what I'm not coz I'm not gonna quit

Written by:
Zed Williams

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