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Shit hit so hard make a bitch look twice
I was just sleeping on carpets starving then I took flight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands
Bet you get so high
I'ma fuck you so damn good off a perk tell that bitch goodnight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands
I'm balling like I just got an advance
I sell it white but I can make it tan
When they like it they just break out and dance
All my junkies they gone say it's a ten
Real niggas I ain't telling no fib
Spend they money, pull off
Pull up again
Spend they money, pull off
Pull up again
Spend they money, pull off
Pull up again
I'm serving it right out the trench
Weigh the dope behind tint
And no you cannot see in
Pray the police don't blitz
Upping my standards
Running my bands up
Put that on Jesus's sandals
Ask for the smoke now you tryna beat cancer
And you almost OD'd off the tester
I fucked round and sold em raw
He dozing off, he dozing off
He dozing
Fell asleep driving and totaled his car
He call me and told me I owe him a truck
I swear to God it was funny as fuck
Niggas ain't getting more money than uh
Niggas ain't getting more money than us
Shit hit so hard make a bitch look twice
I was just sleeping on carpets starving then I took flight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands
Bet you get so high
I'ma fuck you so damn good off a perk tell that bitch goodnight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands
It's like I got this on repeat
Everybody know the Routine
They gone ring my line for this white stuff
And they keep on bringing me that blue cheese
I tell em park on the side streets
Keep the blick if anybody try me
The police keep on tryna find me
I hope they don't get right behind me
I fuck round and drove right off
I drove right off
Ain't ya last nigga, bitch ima boss
I'm just blessed that I didn't get caught
Put the pressure on you make you understand it
Bet you I can make her get up out her panties
Stupid dummies out here damaging they credit
If you blew ya money then you blew ya chances
Shit hit so hard make a bitch look twice
I was just sleeping on carpets starving then I took flight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands
Bet you get so high
I'ma fuck you so damn good off a perk tell that bitch goodnight
I'ma trapper baby no I don't scam
She just wanna post on her OnlyFans
Piecing out a whole brick only grams
They gone give me every dollar they can
Make a junkie snort it right out my hands

Written by:
Quameo Walker

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