Crack Duwap Kaine

[Chorus]
Why don't you say that? Just say that
Why don't you say that? Just say that
Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs?
Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back
Why don't you say that? Just say that
Why don't you say that? Just say that
Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs?
Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back
Why don't you go and fuck up Saks?
Why don't you get a gun, go get a Mac (Why don't you?)
Where the opps, where y'all niggas at? (Uh)
Big Glock, I'ma hit back (Trap music)
Trap music, nigga, fuck a hit track
If you said trap was dead, then I'm bringin' it back
I can't ever be broke, I'ma run up that sack
Straight drop, that ain't motherfuckin' crack

[Verse]
Yeah, man, that's nothin' but facts
Yeah, and you know that, yeah
And no, it's no more Act, yeah
Y'all can stop the act, uh
Drippin' hard, like yes, sir (Drippin')
Bullets, they spray like pepper
Hang around nothin' but steppers
Better be smart and clever
Don't play that shit with me though
I ain't finna fall, why you brought a leaf blower?
Shoot for no reason like I'm tryna get B-roll
I be high, niggas can't be sober
All that shit y'all talkin', mediocre
Smokin' dope (Damn), look like okra (Damn)
Big ass Glock (Damn), pistol toter (Damn)
Designer shit (Go), Gosha (Go)
Trap, Motorola (Damn)
Chief Keef (Damn), not sober
Beamer car, no Range Rover
Your car slow, it got a strange motor
Niggas hatin', got a strange motive
And you broke as hell, why your house forclosure?
Bitches mad 'cause I ain't get 'em Fashion Nova
I will never give a thot exposure
Diamonds bright and they look like they exploding (Damn)
Diamonds on my neck, I don't got no choker
I got niggas in jail with they poker (Damn)
Chopper on me, nigga, super soaker
I got drums, nigga, I'm a composer (Nigga)
You a mark, nigga, you a poser
Chopper on me nigga, bulldozer
And them .223s make 'em flip over (That chopper, brrt)