Trap 4 a Year

(Heathstone)

I'm banishin' you to the trap for a year

These niggas so broke, they don't switch up the gear

Skrrt off the boys and we switchin' the gear

I don't see no more cops in my rear

I can't even name one nigga I fear

These diamonds, they drip from my wrist to my ear

The fuck did you say? I can't even hear

The fuck did you say? Bitch, what can I say?

I bought a switch, I ain't come here play

Pop up and shoot, and they runnin' away

Look at this money I made in a day

I do not fuck with that nigga, I'm straight

Fuck all them niggas that's keepin' the gate

I throw all this cash, she just tryna rake it

Pull out my dick, she just tried to take it

Slow down, bitch, you actin' like a rapist

Big Glock on me, when I feel the safest

I'm just tryna get up out the Matrix

I just fucked your bitch up in my basement

I just turned a nine into a eighteen

I just sold a Jewish man a baby

I didn't mean it like that, don't hate me

Sold him this dope and I got a Mercedes

Just bought a brick and it's whiter than Katie

Mm-mm, mm, nah

Mm-mm, mm, nah

Uh-uh

Pain away, my ting

Uh

And it's bricks for the low

You want performances, ten for a show

I'm not the type ever beg for a ho

I'm just the type keep on lettin' 'em go

I met a fine-ass bitch on the road

Champagne Papi a mutual, woah

That's how I know that this bitch 'bout to go

We on a boat and I'm makin' her float

Hunnids and fifties, my pockets is swole

I can't fuck with her, she tellin' the world

I might lie to her and say she my girl

I might lie to her and say she my world

I got a thing for brown skin and curls

She got a thing for travelin' world

I might just book her a flight with her girls

Usin' her tongue, she makin' it swirl

Pull up on niggas, they jumpin' the fences