[Intro: Trap Manny]
Huh
Yeah, huh
Ooh, huh
Sheesh, huh
Yeah, fuck
Yeah, ooh
[Chorus: Trap Manny]
Reminisce on them days, I was locked in prison, had me in the SHU, yeah (Yeah, they had me in the SHU, yeah)
Having y'all killers paid, nigga run up on me, know that I'ma shoot, yeah (All my killers paid, I'ma shoot, brrt)
Popping Perkys for the pain, you don't know what a nigga been through, yeah (Poppin' that Perky for the pain, don't know what I been through)
I'm just trying to get paid, you should try and do the same thing too, yeah (You should try to do the same too, yeah)
Before they knew me with the braids, I was on the road, out makin' moves (Woo, woo)
Another dollar, another day, every day that I wake up, I gotta get to it, huh (Sheesh, woo, woo)
When I was locked upstate, every day, I prayed I'd make it through it, huh (Woo, sheesh)
I don't care if he hit the waves, come my way, then that blade going through him
You know how I'm moving (Brrt, yeah)
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
How the fuck I get bands in the city? (How?)
Go ask the streets who the man in the city (Yeah)
Where I'm you from, it ain't peace, you can't handle your Glizzy
Still play in the trap, I'm the soul of the trenches (The soul of the trenches)
I snuck through the back, they ain't show me the entrance (Yeah)
You thought I would lack, upping four when I sent you (Ha)
My ex on me back, I ain't showing no interest
We turned the hood to a car show (To a car show)
Told the block, "Turn the hood into Narcos" (Into Narcos)
Told the cops, "We gon' serve when the park closed" (Bitch)
Tell the custies, "I got what you starve for" (Yeah, yeah)
Took a uppie and innie, my heart slow (Innie, my heart slow)
Tell 'em, "Guppies don't swim where the sharks go" (Yeah)
Tell my mother, "My man made a hundred in a day, the fuck I'ma go get a job for?" (Fuck I'ma go get a job for?)
Huh
Yeah, huh
Ooh, huh
Sheesh, huh
Yeah, fuck
Yeah, ooh
[Chorus: Trap Manny]
Reminisce on them days, I was locked in prison, had me in the SHU, yeah (Yeah, they had me in the SHU, yeah)
Having y'all killers paid, nigga run up on me, know that I'ma shoot, yeah (All my killers paid, I'ma shoot, brrt)
Popping Perkys for the pain, you don't know what a nigga been through, yeah (Poppin' that Perky for the pain, don't know what I been through)
I'm just trying to get paid, you should try and do the same thing too, yeah (You should try to do the same too, yeah)
Before they knew me with the braids, I was on the road, out makin' moves (Woo, woo)
Another dollar, another day, every day that I wake up, I gotta get to it, huh (Sheesh, woo, woo)
When I was locked upstate, every day, I prayed I'd make it through it, huh (Woo, sheesh)
I don't care if he hit the waves, come my way, then that blade going through him
You know how I'm moving (Brrt, yeah)
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
How the fuck I get bands in the city? (How?)
Go ask the streets who the man in the city (Yeah)
Where I'm you from, it ain't peace, you can't handle your Glizzy
Still play in the trap, I'm the soul of the trenches (The soul of the trenches)
I snuck through the back, they ain't show me the entrance (Yeah)
You thought I would lack, upping four when I sent you (Ha)
My ex on me back, I ain't showing no interest
We turned the hood to a car show (To a car show)
Told the block, "Turn the hood into Narcos" (Into Narcos)
Told the cops, "We gon' serve when the park closed" (Bitch)
Tell the custies, "I got what you starve for" (Yeah, yeah)
Took a uppie and innie, my heart slow (Innie, my heart slow)
Tell 'em, "Guppies don't swim where the sharks go" (Yeah)
Tell my mother, "My man made a hundred in a day, the fuck I'ma go get a job for?" (Fuck I'ma go get a job for?)
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