God Said Trap (King Trappy III) IDK (Ft. Ash Riser)

[Verse 1: Jay IDK]
My life been on a better tip ever since I been selling that pack
I wonder how much better it would get if I cooked up crack
I could sell a O of the green in a week and a half
Imagine if that shit was white, hmm... let me do the math
I'ma pull up in an Audi when I push that powder (Doo-doo)
Push the button, start it up, if po-po come, I'm outty (Woo-woo)
If a nigga come up shorty on my re-up money (Bang), murk 'em
Don't you ever doubt me, all my niggas rowdy, all my niggas rowdy, ooh
All my niggas whip that arm and hammer, all 'em armed with hammers (What? What?)
Fuck with me they make you disappear, alaka-kazam ya
Jugging for my niggas in the jammer if I hear you tellin' (What?)
Put some money on my nigga books, leave your body smelling (Alright)
Shaq with the free-throw, I got the bricks (Ayy)
And if the judge try to bargain, I plead the fifth (Ayy)
And if I win, I ain't stoppin', DA, I'm sorry (What? What?)
I'm flipping work 'til my Audi turn to a 'Rari

[Pre-Chorus: IDK]
If you need that coke, it's right here (Gimme that)
If you need that dope, it's right here (Gimme that)
If you need that weed, it's right here (Gimme that)
That PCP, it's right here (Gimme that)
If you need that lean, it's right here (Gimme that)
If you need a pound, it's right here (Gimme that)
Your connect got a drought I'm right here (Gimme that)