Riot Trapo (Ft. Saba)

[Intro: Trapo]
We take pay for a living
Yell "Gang" and lust for fame
Across criminalized changing
Don't feel the same, it's all different
I cock aim to give me a name with my niggas, no shame
Been working for days in my swisher, need propane
Believing that haze, I'm off liquor
I drive fast, I'm hoping I crash, I feel tempted

[Verse 1: Trapo]
You better breathe nigga
No time to panic, just open the safe
I got the cannon and blowing away
It's been a real long time since I got these figures
I treat you like this and put one to the face
'Cause sharing the profits won't get me away
And I won the race, damn
Murderer, Trapo's a murderer
You backload to reload the burner cuz
I don't know what you wrote to learn from us
It's good dope for my folk to burn with us
I swear I'm so lost in this cloud
Can't lie, I be searching the net on the daily
And I own like most of the sounds
If I never rapped in my fashion, this shit would not matter
You wouldn't be around
Turn up in the function, made love to the crowd
I started with nothing, abusing my clout