Love the trap

My shit be off the top like on rap All these packs we gettin' then go back to

back We love the trout

And all that dissin' niggas doin' That might just get his brother swout

In the P, no, we're on Mack I be posted ' with some niggas who don't mind

to get him whacked I tell my bro just stay on P's and Q's

Them boys just shot a hat When I come, I come to clout

I ain't goin' ten for ten I might just get his brother whacked

I tell my bro to stay on 50, he put 50 in his strap

Like, what you doin' with that glizzy, keep that glizzy in his lap

In the K-post on the 7, niggas know where we be at