My Trap Dave East (Ft. G Herbo)

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[Intro: Dave East]
Uh
(Renegade, Renegade, Renegade)
We ain't spendin' no money to fuck you over here for, nigga
Uh
[Chorus: Dave East]
Uh
Get the fuck out my trap (Get out)
I only want cash, ain't takin' no credit (Uh)
Oh you ain't get paid? Give a fuck about that
Get the fuck out my trap (Get the fuck out my trap, uh, uh)
Get the fuck out my spot (Ooh)
Before you park up, gotta circle 'round the block (Skrr)
Young boy got shot, they done got the strip hot
Get the fuck out my spot (Get the fuck out my spot)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Get the fuck out my place
She ask for thе one and I gave that bitch space
You nеver seen a star get the fuck out his Wraith
What the fuck I just made? (Get out)
Thinking 'bout, I spend like fifty K on Cartier (Woo)
Tomorrow it might be Audemars Piguet
These bitches they treat me like I'm Marvin Gaye, uh
Take off that Cuban (Cuban)
Throw them diamonds in the sky like the Roc (Throw 'em up)
My bitches was boostin', go to canal and come back uptown with a lot (Hey baby)
Like Slick Rick the Ruler, hunnid chains when I'm walking around in my spot (Hunnid chains)
He been missin' a month, somewhere in a trunk, his body gon' probably rot (Eww)