Trap Baby ft. Peezky

Pull up with a mask on, lil bro ready to slide

Big drako packing I'm ready to ride Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide

Pull up with a bag on me, said I'm ready to spin

He want the smoke so I'm ready to spin Dropping the low and I aim at your kin

Black ski, with the tech to the side On a mission, like Bonnie and Clyde

Me versus you, I'm quick to survive Glock with a .30, gotta aim it precise

Commas on commas on commas on commas I feel like I'm losing my mind

Spending and spending and spending and spending Don't be wasting my time

We on the money coast, we might fall off but we back on the rise

Now we spinning and spinning, feel like my head is stuck on rewind