[Intro: Lil Crix]
RealusBeats
Lil Crix bless you trap
Ay, Shiest gang, catch body gang
9 Trey 9 Way
Mhm-mhm
Let's go
[Verse 1: Lil Crix]
Ayy, kick yo' door, yo' mama found the FN boomin' up her face (Ah-ah)
Go pick yo' partner up, this .308 had him stuck to the gate (What?)
If I feel a little tension, best believe I play it safe (What you mean?)
I'ma walk him down with this Drac' (Brr-brr)
Body slam a nigga with this K, bitch, like I'm Booker T
I'm a trapper, not a rapper, for a song you got to pay the fee (Uh-huh)
In the bushes, up that stick, shoot that bitch from three (Ah-ah)
Ask around, they know I'm Trae Young with this AUG (Boom-boom, fah-fah, damn)
Run down, nigga tried to play with me, got his ass gunned down
Nigga made a left, I made a right, shot him in the face (Bah-bah)
I don't need no Perc', I'm on a Adderall, I'll eat yo' face
Been told you I play for keeps, ask around, I been a G
Top slime for rеal, foe, I'll slime you out just for the fee
Niggas know I put shit in thе dirt, bitch, I ain't gotta brag
Go ask how I caught lil' shh, I ain't gotta flag
Four deep in the SRT, can't hit the gas, this bitch gon' screech
Drive slow and when you make that turn, you know it's R.I.P. (On God)
Ask around, I'm making tees
Seven shots, I hit for three
Eleven opps, they all deceased
Play with me, yo' niece gon' bleed (On God)
RealusBeats
Lil Crix bless you trap
Ay, Shiest gang, catch body gang
9 Trey 9 Way
Mhm-mhm
Let's go
[Verse 1: Lil Crix]
Ayy, kick yo' door, yo' mama found the FN boomin' up her face (Ah-ah)
Go pick yo' partner up, this .308 had him stuck to the gate (What?)
If I feel a little tension, best believe I play it safe (What you mean?)
I'ma walk him down with this Drac' (Brr-brr)
Body slam a nigga with this K, bitch, like I'm Booker T
I'm a trapper, not a rapper, for a song you got to pay the fee (Uh-huh)
In the bushes, up that stick, shoot that bitch from three (Ah-ah)
Ask around, they know I'm Trae Young with this AUG (Boom-boom, fah-fah, damn)
Run down, nigga tried to play with me, got his ass gunned down
Nigga made a left, I made a right, shot him in the face (Bah-bah)
I don't need no Perc', I'm on a Adderall, I'll eat yo' face
Been told you I play for keeps, ask around, I been a G
Top slime for rеal, foe, I'll slime you out just for the fee
Niggas know I put shit in thе dirt, bitch, I ain't gotta brag
Go ask how I caught lil' shh, I ain't gotta flag
Four deep in the SRT, can't hit the gas, this bitch gon' screech
Drive slow and when you make that turn, you know it's R.I.P. (On God)
Ask around, I'm making tees
Seven shots, I hit for three
Eleven opps, they all deceased
Play with me, yo' niece gon' bleed (On God)
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