Trapaholics, real trap shit I re-, I remember I said "fuck Xans", bitch, I'm back to it Diamonds, rubies, AK47's, bitch don't make me use it Real screw, 22, pop a Xan, then set the goof Fuck-fuck a groupie, no 2 times 2 I whip the foreign, cherry blue I'm with the gang, we smokin' dope and whippin' green You say you sellin', what's the scream? Now he in pain, 'cause he a lame, on everything And I'm with my dawgs, like a Canine I remember totin' on that K, just for playtime Smokin' on this dope, it's all green, I call it facetime Pull up in that Lamborghini green, like a fucking lime I ain't got time for a bitch, that's always fucking mine (Oh no) Pull up to yo' block and watch my jewelry always fucking shine (So cold) If I go to Jail it's because Marijuana I do what I wanna Keep that fucking Lama I could fuck his mama Girl, we like a farmer And we keep them sticks, we booted up just like a salmon Aye, I saw this bitch checkin' me out, what you want? You want my money, want my fame, want my Clout? Yeah Woah, I swear this dope knock me out, yeah Dope got me high in the clouds, yeah Look at the ass on my bitch, yeah 20 Glocks, I ain't Twix, yeah Can't take no picture I won't rock with ya That's a .40 in my clip, I might Glock ya' I can't lie, I'ma keep the Glock, ya' Run up on me, you could get sparked, ya' I'ma catch a nigga by the park, ya' I'ma catch the nigga while it's dark, ya' Savage lil' nigga, with no heart, ya' No game, weed cause fuck, it rip me apart You'se a actin ass nigga, play your part Aye, I saw this bitch checkin' me out, what you want? You want my money, want my fame, want my Clout? Yeah Woah, I swear this dope knock me out, yeah Dope got me high in the clouds, yeah