Trey, woah-woah. Yeah, yeah, hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? So this the type of shit to a nigga when a nigga need the trap to go up nigga. Y'all playing with dope come back and do this shit again. Y'all know this gon' be another 20 year run nigga. Hey Shaw these niggas playing with it, we gotta show these niggas who the best
the streets is talking to them bitches I'm listening Y'all gon' make me a quarter mil up wit my wrist and shit Shawty Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his Snow The way I feel nigga I might call up my old coupe bubble eye I was paying 24 Transaction at the car cross from the store That was off of Candler Road in DeKalb mall Back when me and hit up Ts and had a damn ball About the time I bought the coupe just to hang up out the Drop halves and wholes on Madden and I duck and block that boy the truth I picked that Bentley up cause frankly I ain't give a fuck Snow that rapping shit, you name is hot, you blowing up Nigga Pump hit me up, a young nigga signed a Cause (?) me the bad boy was in them Breitlings but your boy was in that Rollie Who else gon' talk them chickens he working at Chipotle
If you're bout your issues, three fingers in the air If you got your with ya, three fingers in the air If you really ride foreign, three in the air If you get paper like you touring, three in the air All my real bitches, three in the air affiliate with snitches, three fingers in the air My young niggas riding leather, fingers in the air (?) fingers in the air
Bitch I paid dues, lawyer fees and Had the so long I had to buy XL tires Got popped in jack town was a off the rap My Boo Rossini had to come and bail me out if they find two mil? Bitch y'all know that it was 3 Riding green Murcielago, know that was me I had so many Lambs' that I'm Lambo'd out have to buy a Cutlass I done already had See I my Jacob to my first meeting with Def Jam Walked in and told LA "you see it" Bald head, top down on Collins, I'm never found my prints on the rocks, I'm tube sockin'
If you're really your issues, three fingers in the air If you got your pistol with ya, three in the air If you ride foreign, three fingers in the air If you get like you touring, three fingers in the air All my real bitches, fingers in the air Don't affiliate with snitches, three in the air My young riding leather, three fingers in the air (?) fingers in the air
This watered down shit I keep hearing on the radio nigga. We going back to the streets nigga, the radio is the streets nigga. Hey y'all know y'all done fucked up Trey