Rap a Lot Tee Grizzley

[Intro]
I like to trap a lot
I remember days when I didn't have nothin'
Now they think I'm signed to Birdman, I get cash money
Ain't signed to Master P, but ain't no limit to this shit
Bulletproof and tinted in this bitch
Crib got eleven rooms, ain't no tenants in this bitch
We go back and forth with racks, ain't playin' tennis in this bitch

[Chorus]
Ain't signed to J. Prince, but I like to rap a lot (Rap)
On that Jeezy and that Gucci shit, I like to trap a lot (Trap)
I remember days when I didn't have nothin'
Now they think I'm signed to Birdman, I get cash money
Ain't signed to Master P, but ain't no limit to this shit (Uh)
Like the president, it's bulletproof and tinted in this bitch
Crib got eleven rooms, ain't no tenants in this bitch
We go back and forth with racks, ain't playin' tennis in this bitch, ayy (Racks, racks, racks)
Before I got my deal, I was a wildcard (Wild)
I was 'bout to rob a nigga, Kevin Lyles called (Give me that)
Told him bring that bag, it was bad for me (Right now)
Now they think I'm signed to T.I. with this grand hustle, uh

[Verse 1]
I ain't had a lot, but bitch, I had a Glock
I was in the field with them jackboys like Travis Scott
In school, I could find a dice game, but couldn't find a pencil
Chasin' niggas down, tell Nipsey the marathon continues (TMC)
Rollie for my watch, this a trophy on my block
Niggas think we signed to Jay-Z, gang throwin' up they rocks
I ain't do no deal with Meek, but I'm dream chasin' in my drop
I ain't sign to Ross, but we gon' be rich forever, just watch, nigga