[Intro]
(Madara
Fresh money, baby
It's ZCBeats
Traphouse Mob)

[Verse 1: Bis]
Drill up the place then dash
I bet they only show me they backs
Step out the ride with sam's
That's when bro puts it all in your back
Fact, them gyal thicker then Mac
Fact, them man lie in their rap
Facts, I want rocks and a wrap
I could tell you 'bout trap
I could tell you 'bout banging, slanging
Slang it off, it's no cap
My shotter slang it off at your hat
I aim to pack him on an attack
Two times, they came round banging
So we banged 'til two man got blammed
She rid more times than you, are you mad?
She even camped with me and the gang

[Chorus: Blanco]
Pull up, balaclava, hood up
Bdd skk skkd
T Trap in the trap, bookah
Pull on the work, might push hеr
Other mates on cooker
Prеss in the chest, push up
Splash with the splash, butcher
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