I've been trappin' all day And the streets, man, they so slimy I don't count to 8 'Cause the 9 first thing right by me These hoes used to diss Can't search, now they can't find me Look me my face, they say, "Smiley, why you so happy?" I love when she cheats on her man 'Cause it makes me happy Shoot with my left and right hand Man, it makes me happy Trappin' and feedin' my dawgs And that makes me happy Feelin' like Drake in my city She call me papi She call me papi Yeah, we just some young rich niggas And we trappin' out the Audi Been trappin' all day, gas on E, no time to get naughty You should see what I do Makin' money moves, I ain't talkin' 'bout Cardi My niggas the hardest, we never call back, no time to get attached Your girl tryna bust, said, "My nigga, that's facts" Your nigga takin' bus and, my nigga, that's facts I don't even remember the last time I paid a fare 2018 is here, we not playin' fair Haves my trap jumpin' like it's reachin' for the air Shorty tried to play me, but I ain't even care New year, same niggas, new money She in a tele but she still lookin' bummy I can turn you to my runner Have you up in my trap in the summer Now that makes me happy, I could see it in her face that she happy I just bought her Gucci, make sure that lil' bitch stay happy I love when she cheats on her man 'Cause it makes me happy Shoot with my left and right hand Man, it makes me happy Trappin' and feedin' my dawgs Man, that makes me happy Feelin' like Drake in my city She call me papi In the studio trappin', 'bout to give my all to this rappin' Fuck all this halfin', got youngins that only know clappin' I'm tryna make it out for my broskis She tryna strip on T on the low-key None of these rap niggas called homie I pulled up in the Benz, no stoley Live right now, fuck the old me 8 to 24, that's a Kobe Got a fed in the hood named Colby He just wanna knock all my homies Same fed that took down homie Old bitch said she missed the old me I pull up two hundred on the dash 407, just countin' all my cash I've been trappin' all day And the streets, man, they so slimy I don't count to eight 'Cause the 9 first thing right by me These hoes used to diss Can't search, now they can't find me Look me my face, they say, "Smiley, why you so happy?" I love when she cheats on her man 'Cause it makes me happy Shoot with my left and right hand Man, it makes me happy Trappin' and feedin' my dawgs Man, that makes me happy Feelin' like Drake in my city She call me papi