Spooky

Yo, y'all been sleepin' on the trap rap game

But we back, we back, and we ain't playing the same

Bass booming beats slappin, and we ain't no gimmick

We the real deal, kings of the rhythm, we stay consistent

Bring it back, bring it back, that trap rap sound

Bring the heat, and make the crowd go wild

From the streets to the club, we light this place up

With our rhymes so slick, you can't take your gaze off

I'd be taking all the bitches but my mind is up in stitches

I got money on my mind but my mind is full of visions