Trap Dab
Now were on the top of the world, you fucked niggaz
I see the chopper from your head and your ankle
All of us are getting dangerous
Im just cubical
Im on the top of you
You fall like domino
I lost my shit for win
I thought you were here
Cause Imma kill it
100.000 on my new video
100.000 on me nigga
Were talkin about rapping
Drop the chain
Dont do this,were going yellow
Yeah, were swinging
Hes all about my pessos
Nigga dont you forget that
Were used to it, not used to it
I got a thing for staying on the block
These chains are on,lets do it
I want to reload all my bitches
Losten,bitches, I track them down
We dont need no grime
Put the bitch out to wait
Caught the bitch tellin the truth
Shes rolling up
On my back, you start to kung-Fu
Lets go chill
And my Rolex is loose
My mind is confused
I dont fuck with the hoes
Were here for the dope
And were here to sell it
Im the reason you all niggaz arent rich
Come on nigga, do it for the hood
I got handcuffed
Turn around and shoot him with the same gun
I say you shoot him with the same gun
Hit the nigga with a re-run
They want the chopper
I let them have it
Youre tryin to fuck around about a niggas shoes?
Then you wanna ask me what you do
I had this bitch and a thousand dollar for my shoot
You didnt let the nigga finish school
I say we dont stop
We were really getting it
Spinning it low
We dont stop til were independent