Aye who dat... Johngotitt Trap beat still doing numbers Big Gotti still got runners Twenty years straight no fumbles Wild life nigga from the jungle Niggas too small to be cocky And I'm too big to be humble Yeah and I was okay, rich selling thunder Too much can't tuck it I'm punching I ain't get no game from my uncles So I ain't show em' no love on the numbers (fuck em) Shit they hated my pops They act like it's love cause I'm up but it's not First in the city put switch on a glock First nigga paid five figures a drop Keep it a good grip when you hitting it's hot Put one on top and then hop out the car wit dat Fa fa fa fa fa Fa fa fa fa fa More than twin flames hitting that car I'll make a nigga call for allah I'ma trap nigga baby I'm a star When I say go bar for bar See that's a hunnid thousand Xanax bars But I could buy it on a amex card Ain't no receipt on a pack Ain't no bringing this shit back Fuck around and get flapped (nigga) Fa fa fa fa fa Fa fa fa fa fa I got these sticks in the rental This bitch in the car she too sentimental I got my dawg in my car and he fuck with the opps he playing the middle Oh he thinking he slime I'm three steps ahead he don't even know it I told him I need some gas, I get out then pump it they pull up and blow it I was chilling in turks my nigga on percs he talking bout killing I'm tryna exit up the streets this shit gotta ceiling I'm thinking bout billions I just talked to drew finland they finna free doggy you don't know the feeling Yeah you don't know the feeling they lock up ya partner you running up millions Yeah I just jumped off the island I'm back on a tour jump off the tour and I'm back in the trap Jump out the trap and go up to the office put down the strap go through some offers Pick up my strap and I'm back at the door Phone on private ain't dropping my lo Calling the label they late on our paper we treating this shit like we still selling dope Brand new Ferrari I ordered it (skrrrt) Asian masseuse imported it I'm on the side with my niggas tho so If he get on yo ass I'm supporting it I'm too big for the bullshit I already know it (I know it) I know better but I ignore it I'm not a rapper I'm a poet, street nigga, drug lord Let the beat breathe Aye let the beat breathe on these pussies Just vibe out flex know wat I'm saying First hunnid k I remember First 7 figures I remember First AK I remember It was cold day in December First nigga felt it first nigga felt that fa First nigga First nigga ya'll let die (pussies)