Bitch Bitch, I'm tapped in, and I'm trapped in I need my money right now, fuck a backend I need my money now, fuck a backend Bought a Glock 9 for twelve dollars from a crackhead Gettin' love all over the world, bitch, I'm tapped in Unc' pop niggas, sell dope, and smoke wax pens Bitch, yeah, we active Watch my lil' cousin whip a slab with some passion Niggas ain't never sold a gram, just be rappin' Granddad done spent thirty bands on a tractor I been all over the world, bitch, I'm tapped in I'm tryna make it out the trap, but I'm trapped in I'm 'bout to power-brake the 'Cat, turn off the traction I need my money up front, plus the backend I need that backend I need that backend I can't do a song with you for free, I ain't just rappin' Need a camera on my license plate so I can back in Ayy, somebody hit me with some clean so I can tap dance The way I make that shit stretch out, it's elastic I'm overwhelmed at the outcome and I'm ecstatic I left the club with all my money, fuck a lap dance I really seen this shit before, bro, I don't just be rappin' I used to sleep with a four-five when I lived on Mackin Paranoid from what I seen, I don't believe in lackin' I'm thinkin' every car on that, but that's just early traffic I don't really care about who next, nigga, we up Girly fucked me and Rio for a gram of pink Runtz I liked the bitch, but had to put her out, she rolled green blunts Real hustler, I just made a ticket sellin' freeze cups I'm finna cash a Redeye and fuck the streets up Seven-ninety-seven horses in it, y'all can't keep up Dropped three hundred shells on an opp, they gave the beef up Poured a six of Tech in a pop, boy, this your reup I been all over the world, bitch, I'm tapped in I'm tryna make it out the trap, but I'm trapped in I'm 'bout to power-brake the 'Cat, turn off the traction I need my money up front, plus the backend I need that backend I need that backend I can't do a song with you for free, I ain't just rappin' Need a camera on my license plate so I can back in Don't come around me pourin' green and get your ass kicked I'm 'bout to cash it, go presi', bro, fuck a Patek Bro turned a hundred bands to two like he know magic He did that shit behind my back, guess that's a backflip Told my bitch to get her hair right 'cause she got dandruff Fat nigga, I put egg whites on my sandwich When this shit pop, I'm puttin' blue lights on my mansion You better move when you see them headlights on that Phantom