Trey, woah-woah. Yeah, yeah, hey y'all know y'all done fucked up right? So this the type of shit to help a 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
Heard the streets is talking to bitches I'm listening Y'all gon' make me whip a quarter mil up wit my and shit Shawty Redd got the beat banging Snow back on his shit The way I nigga I might call up my old bitch Lexus bubble eye I was paying 24 Transaction at the car wash cross from the That was off of Candler Road in South DeKalb Back when me and hit up Ts and had a damn ball About the time I bought the just to hang up out the roof Drop them halves and wholes on Madden and I duck and block that boy the Then I picked that 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 a background (?) call me the bad boy They was in them Breitlings but your boy was in that Who gon' talk them chickens like he working at Chipotle
If you're really bout your issues, three in the air If you got pistol with ya, three fingers in the air If you really ride foreign, three in the air If you get like you touring, three fingers in the air All my bitches, three fingers in the air Don't affiliate with snitches, three in the air My young niggas riding leather, fingers in the air (?) fingers in the air
I paid dues, lawyer fees and drivers Had the rims so I had to buy XL tires Got popped in town was a little off the rap My Boo Rossini had to come and bail me out What if they find two mil? Bitch y'all that it was 3 Riding green Murcielago, know that was me I done had so Lambs' that I'm Lambo'd out I'ma have to buy a Cutlass I done had See I my Jacob to my first meeting with Def Jam Walked in and LA Reid "you see it" head, top down on Collins, I'm 2Pacing They found my prints on the rocks, I'm tube sockin'
If you're really bout your issues, three 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 snitches, three fingers in the air My young niggas riding leather, three 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 y'all done fucked up right? Trey