Cheesy Trap Lyrics

I'm the best up in my city, won't be no doubts after this

I know that the shit I spit gon' make my haters mad as shit

Know/no I'm not a gangster, but I definitely ain't no pacifist

Yes, my first name Christian, but I definitely ain't no Catholic

So much cheese up in the trap, I think might attract some rats

Cut the cheese in half and after that we still be passin' gas

He said C-Sat, I did the math, I only owe you half a rack

You better solve the other half before your ass the aftermath

C-c-aught a rat for a snack, a small breakfast

I only need my 50 cal, it's like I'm anorexic

I'm gettin' tired of this shit, I'm about to get arrested/a rest in

Oh, where you think I'm at the trap? Shit, you fuckin' guessed it

And we got good gas, no gomart, no fuckin' Exxon

I'm a dope fien, I pour codeine in my fuckin' eggnog

Gas so loud it fuck, your eardrums up worse than your lungs

Any louder then the neighbors, gon call 9-1-1

My homie flippin' in the distance, said he see blue lights

Neighbors trippin', they be bitches, but my shoes tied

But officer, this CBD from the dispensary

Little did he know, it's THC and we dispense the weed

Eenie miny moe, I don't even know which O to smoke

Took some shrooms and now my Cartier's are a kaleidoscope

MoonRock shiny, I think it could get Rosetta stoned

I could look Medusa in her eye, bitch, I'm already stoned

Eenie miny moe , I catch a cougar ho right by the toe

Fuck that bitch, let her go, her husband never let it go

Teachers used to yell at me, but all I did was pick my nose

But these bitches hypocrites, they see my wrist and dig for gold

I'm the best up in my city, won't be no doubts after this

I know that the shit I spit gon' make my haters mad as shit

No, I'm not a gangsta, but I definitely ain't no pacifist

Yes, my first name Christian, but I definitely ain't no Catholic

My name's C-Satty, I'm a grimy motha fucka

If you actin' like a dum-dum, I'ma play you for a sucker

No mercy if he hurt one of my brothers, make 'em' suffer

Cause everything I do is for them and my mother

Hoes be askin questions, like, where do he be at?

Blowin' up my phone, sayin' they need me back

Wait, wait, where they need me at

Where they need me at

Fuckin' cheesy trap

Fuckin' cheesy trap

Fuckin' cheesy trap