Eugene 2 ft. DT T.R.A.P Lyrics

Wait. Wait. What

I was poppin' at Perkz, shorty popped up B

Said she ready to work, sure I know what that mean

Hit me at first like she leadin' the team

Dick made a curse, now you fuck with a king

Said she like nerds and my name is Eugene. Wait. Ayy

Said she like nerds and my name is Eugene

Live on the drive, we was crackin' the breeze

Nah, you can't trick me off the streets

Nah, you can't trick me out my seat

Probably cause the dope, two seats

Top back, twenty racks with me

Nah, nah, this can't be. She poppin' pills, drinkin' like me

Fell in love after week three. Broke up, both like the G

Floodin' in that kitchen, scary hours. Keep stackin' skies, grape a tower

Skyline paper off the power. Grab the fork, whip it, pop a chowder

Come on baby, fuck up in the shower. Lick it from the back to count the power

If you from the rap, can't be a coward. Kick the doors, takin' fuckin' hours

Break it down, back it, love the hustle. Flip a pound, you gotta move a muscle

Whip the hard till you broke them knuckles. Slow days, thinkin' life fucked you

Pop me a Perkz, shorty popped up B

Said she ready to work, sure I know what that mean

Hit me at first like she leadin' the team

Dick made a curse, now you fuck with a king

Said she like nerds and my name is Eugene. Wait. Ayy

Said she like nerds and my name is Eugene

Live on the drive, we just crackin' up grease

Nah, you can't trick me off the streets

Nah, you can't trick me off my seat

Hood, magic, raw technique. Nah, nah, this can't be

She see the cash through my glasses, she don't know my name

She only know me as Eugene

Lil' Jacob Bonner, she lovin' them things

Just cause I got cash, I can't buy you a ring

I'ma beat up the cat, I'm inside of the ring. I don't mean to be abusive

Shit that we drop to exclusive

She always complain like Yusa. Steady doin' shit on YouTube

I be stackin' cash, I'm coolin'

Bitch, I drip no smoothie. When I hit the scene, they droolin'

I'm cold with this ice on. Shinin' on these niggas, they thinkin' the lights on

French lights and pass on

Fuck all the opps, they be teamin' up. Hop on the scene, I'm clean as fuck

Pop me a pill, tell them beat me up. I'm an alien, can't see me, bruh

Broke-ass nigga wanna beat me, bruh

Nigga, that's tough. Weird-ass hoes doin' weird-ass stuff

I don't want your bitch, why you think I want her

Get shot in your face, now you fallin' back

You lucky you survived me, it's garlic test

All these hoes be callin' back. If it ain't about cash, ain't with all of that