[Chorus: Lex]
Whippin' and I'm trappin' on some Forgis
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Broke ass bitches can't afford this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga call phones when i slide through
I've been that boy since high school
I keep carats they tryna ride with us
But these hoes can't keep ride with us
Young Lex trappin' out the bando
Young Lex shooters got ammo
Young Lex been bout the curb
Young Lex got that work

[Verse 1: Lex ]
Keep some bands on me, shawty do your dance on me
Your body ecstasy, lean up next to me

[Chorus: Lex]
Whippin' and I'm trappin' on some Forgis
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Broke ass bitches can't afford this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Trae tha Truth]
Runnin' through a sack like voodoo
Fuckin' up a check get more dough
I was in the whip movin solo
Chain hittin low like a low blow
Mixtape getting copped no robo
Work getting chopped no four door
Fuck these niggas I don't fuck with them
Let my money give it to 'em no homo
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