Trillest

$20,000 on my wrist hanging out the window Another thud around my neck, dawg, you get the picture

$1,200 shoes cause I'm that type of nigga My attitude is fuck you and everybody with you

28's on that bitch with the top off Inside peanut butter, outside hot sauce

Run up on it if you want, you get knocked off Bitch wanna rap, but when I fuck she getting dropped off

Real ass street nigga still in the trap And I ain't gotta find my heat cause it's in my lap

I'm frontin' everything you buy so you can go get it And every tip you give for me you can put four with it

And it's real brand new with the paper tags And for credit I gave him cash in a paper bag

Real talk, dawg, I know I got them haters mad But I'ma keep on acting bad, they can kiss my ass

The trench nigga like tellin' everybody know it I bought the bank loaned with me, I can't deliver

With All This ice on baby you just can't ignore it And I brought all this smoke with me, I ain't lookin' for it