[Verse 1: Don Trip]
I pay money for a shooter
Double if he catch you in ya sleep
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his knees
Poor ol me got hittas on lease
Meanwhile I don't care nothing but the beat
I just paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek
A feature's out the question I don't care bout the Cheese
I don't give a shit or piss about the hottest MC
You niggas ain't real as I thought y'all be
I was naive shame on me
You can get stomped barking up my tree
My niggas is my niggas even when we disagree
Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of leave
Money money money yeah I got it on my mind
I answer all calls when a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine
100K for me to scribble on the dotted line
Now a nigga shopping one album at a time
I bought a red dot told me gon kill the game doing everything I can do not let em down
What use is the truth if you like it watered down
Bitch its the trap not a mutha fuckin lounge
Niggas at the steps when the smell the food cookin
When its time to go hunt they nowhere to be found
Mutha fuckin clowns but I don't worry about it
3 ring circus 4 rings on the Audi
Grow my beard out double clip on the chopper
Wrap the flag around my head bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em
I pay money for a shooter
Double if he catch you in ya sleep
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his knees
Poor ol me got hittas on lease
Meanwhile I don't care nothing but the beat
I just paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go Seek
A feature's out the question I don't care bout the Cheese
I don't give a shit or piss about the hottest MC
You niggas ain't real as I thought y'all be
I was naive shame on me
You can get stomped barking up my tree
My niggas is my niggas even when we disagree
Between you and I, I can still let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of leave
Money money money yeah I got it on my mind
I answer all calls when a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his spine
100K for me to scribble on the dotted line
Now a nigga shopping one album at a time
I bought a red dot told me gon kill the game doing everything I can do not let em down
What use is the truth if you like it watered down
Bitch its the trap not a mutha fuckin lounge
Niggas at the steps when the smell the food cookin
When its time to go hunt they nowhere to be found
Mutha fuckin clowns but I don't worry about it
3 ring circus 4 rings on the Audi
Grow my beard out double clip on the chopper
Wrap the flag around my head bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em
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