[Chorus: K-Trap]
Tell me the problem (Problem), make man be the trendin' topic (Topic)
Bag full of Wotsits, all these autos, when I go laundry, I check my pockets (Argh)
Rusty joint, the corn ain't budgin', look for a wall, then knock it (Knock it)
If I ain't in the trenches, it's a mosh pit, or I'm with bae, and we're somewhere tropic
Wanna get a pic in the palm (Palm)
Spent too much on a vacay, now this whole ones gotta turn into brick and a half (Uh)
Run out of ballys, this time he's gettin' stretched by a man in a scarf (Huh), gotta laugh (Huh)
Only members get in this car, ayy, bro, how you get him so far? (Far)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Pocket rocket, just for the concerts (Turn, turn)
Rolled with a Nokia, that's when the feds tryna come with a concern (Uh)
They put me on the wing with a marvel, not double S and shocker (No)
Touch road in the winter and still with the same old shotgun
On the opp block, still tryna play Conkers (Turn up)
Gang still tryna do it old school, even though the drip and the clips still modern
Shh got bined, why you tryna lie on the L like Richey, not Boston?
Say you got waps, must be gatherin' cobwebs (One)
Tryna get a quote for the pies in Paris, how can we bring it back, Londres? (Oui)
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Stuff that hammer, go with a bloated clip, stolen whip (Nyoom)
But bro gonna drive like he's so legit (Yeah)
We left the Pyrex bowl in the freezer then I left Hatton with a frozen wrist (Frozen)
Too much T's, told gang, "Calm down or we're gonna have no more Riz''"
Do it with the hood up like Kenny (Kenny)
Might put it in a song later, now they're mad about bars like Kenny (Uh)
Mash thing said he's got plenty, but they in the north side like Benji (Benji)
Step with a semi, we ain't goin' back till it's empty (Baow)
Tell me the problem (Problem), make man be the trendin' topic (Topic)
Bag full of Wotsits, all these autos, when I go laundry, I check my pockets (Argh)
Rusty joint, the corn ain't budgin', look for a wall, then knock it (Knock it)
If I ain't in the trenches, it's a mosh pit, or I'm with bae, and we're somewhere tropic
Wanna get a pic in the palm (Palm)
Spent too much on a vacay, now this whole ones gotta turn into brick and a half (Uh)
Run out of ballys, this time he's gettin' stretched by a man in a scarf (Huh), gotta laugh (Huh)
Only members get in this car, ayy, bro, how you get him so far? (Far)
[Verse 1: Headie One]
Pocket rocket, just for the concerts (Turn, turn)
Rolled with a Nokia, that's when the feds tryna come with a concern (Uh)
They put me on the wing with a marvel, not double S and shocker (No)
Touch road in the winter and still with the same old shotgun
On the opp block, still tryna play Conkers (Turn up)
Gang still tryna do it old school, even though the drip and the clips still modern
Shh got bined, why you tryna lie on the L like Richey, not Boston?
Say you got waps, must be gatherin' cobwebs (One)
Tryna get a quote for the pies in Paris, how can we bring it back, Londres? (Oui)
[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Stuff that hammer, go with a bloated clip, stolen whip (Nyoom)
But bro gonna drive like he's so legit (Yeah)
We left the Pyrex bowl in the freezer then I left Hatton with a frozen wrist (Frozen)
Too much T's, told gang, "Calm down or we're gonna have no more Riz''"
Do it with the hood up like Kenny (Kenny)
Might put it in a song later, now they're mad about bars like Kenny (Uh)
Mash thing said he's got plenty, but they in the north side like Benji (Benji)
Step with a semi, we ain't goin' back till it's empty (Baow)
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