Violators Lyrics

If it's deep in the trap, then it's deep in the track

Getting money with my Bunny, then I'm deep in her back

Dream Team be a fact, you got a team but they lack

The spleen when it claps, I'm looking mean in a rap

We glean where it's at, putting green on the map

Until we, dodging crooked cops pointing beams at my cap

Fitting, they got a scheme, ain't a dream this is fact

They seem to breed in a trap it's teeming with rats

You cannot plead with a gnat, there is no peace in this scrap

This is raw this is war, and it bees where I'm at

So I bleed when I snap, keep a piece on my lap

Feeling gritty in this city, I might need me a nap

I might need me some weed to keep the peace as I stack

Until it reeks then I wrap, another three then I scat

Like a pack on a Charger Hellcat I don't chat

I just race Santa Fe, Mile High, where it's at