[Hook:JaySlapIt]
Mash, trap, stack
My team them march and attack
On your block, gon push ya
Rusty ting in the back, it's mad
Fuck a button pusher
Man load it up and just click that masch
Double tap and you lose your act
Should'a never made that track
Mash, trap, stack
My team them march and attack
On your block, gon push ya
Rusty ting in the back, it's mad
Fuck a button pusher
Man load it up and just click that masch
Double tap and you lose your act
Should'a never made that track
[Verse 1:Y.AM]
Do this shit for my bro, sis
Hands on heart for my mother
Ain't tryna be living in a clutter
4 more years, be out of this gutter
Tryna get rich, these spreads like butter
Hey mum, it's all cake, don't matter
Don't tell her I'm with kits for dinner
Yeah yeah, and I serve that dinner
Light as a year, dark as a sinner
Gotta get rich so I do these things
Wanna get bro and sis new things
Wanna get my mum a new house and a whip
So I get grub, I slang that shit
Free all the guys in the bin
Some in the can for grubs and things
Free all the guys in the rasclart bin
Still out learning things
Ain't tryna be trapped in the bin
Free Ratt, TS and Sav
Real trap god, and he showed me the trap
Went up O with packs
Came to then ends with a whole lot of cash
Shit got sticky, left upsuh on ends
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I trap giddy
Got birds on ends and my weed is loud
Phone me, yeah I'm local
I'm in crash, all posted
Big fat rams on my waist, just phone him
Xin zhao, I'm ghosting
Dip, splash, we provoked him
Xin zhao, I'm ghosting
Like dip splash, we provoked him
Mash, trap, stack
My team them march and attack
On your block, gon push ya
Rusty ting in the back, it's mad
Fuck a button pusher
Man load it up and just click that masch
Double tap and you lose your act
Should'a never made that track
Mash, trap, stack
My team them march and attack
On your block, gon push ya
Rusty ting in the back, it's mad
Fuck a button pusher
Man load it up and just click that masch
Double tap and you lose your act
Should'a never made that track
[Verse 1:Y.AM]
Do this shit for my bro, sis
Hands on heart for my mother
Ain't tryna be living in a clutter
4 more years, be out of this gutter
Tryna get rich, these spreads like butter
Hey mum, it's all cake, don't matter
Don't tell her I'm with kits for dinner
Yeah yeah, and I serve that dinner
Light as a year, dark as a sinner
Gotta get rich so I do these things
Wanna get bro and sis new things
Wanna get my mum a new house and a whip
So I get grub, I slang that shit
Free all the guys in the bin
Some in the can for grubs and things
Free all the guys in the rasclart bin
Still out learning things
Ain't tryna be trapped in the bin
Free Ratt, TS and Sav
Real trap god, and he showed me the trap
Went up O with packs
Came to then ends with a whole lot of cash
Shit got sticky, left upsuh on ends
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I trap giddy
Got birds on ends and my weed is loud
Phone me, yeah I'm local
I'm in crash, all posted
Big fat rams on my waist, just phone him
Xin zhao, I'm ghosting
Dip, splash, we provoked him
Xin zhao, I'm ghosting
Like dip splash, we provoked him
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