[Intro]

Trap line blingin', clients ringin’ I get figures

Swing it, splash it and turn 'em swimmers

All of my niggas are lions, gorillas

[Verse 1]

Big machine in the room but I still want to sweep with a broom (Woosh)

Let me show you how demons move (What?)

Play hide and seek or peekaboo (Bap-bap-bap)

Little bro wanna step and squeeze it too, cool

Three door truck, three of the goons, let's move, tryna put you on the news

The boys in blue wanna pree my crew so we still gotta leave no clues (No no)

Anywhere that I see these yutes I beat my boots, ruin the B22’s

Amiri jeans with a Louis bag, Moncler with the season's new

Trap, can't reload if it's dеcent food need TT grub

Make the thing go bluе

Came with five but I beat off two, now I'm left with three (Bluwoo)

Anyone I see on the way back, jump out spray that corn it's sweet

Blitz got bun and they thought it was me

Talk is cheap, we don't speak (Ssh)

Four line ring gotta call for the Ri (Brtt-brrt)

Had to put that trap on pause to war on the streets (It's war!)

Yo, who’s got the keys?

You know I wanna drill that now (Skrr)

Ay broski spin that round (Spin dat)

Them man can’t drive with the windows down

Since Armed Response got dipped and drown (Clown)

No pickin' and choosin’, crash that corn at the crowd (Bap-bap)

Go there with a pistol, no whistle

They gonna hear that loud (Baow-baow)

You hear that sound? That's sirens comin' (Oh shit)

I'm doin’ the dash I'm cuttin' (I'm gone)

Broad day when broski done him (Ching-ching)

Always got a pokey on him

One in the headie, I ain't tryna hit no leggies

I'll wave that wap and wig him

Had man swimmin' and I still grind consistent, my thing different

[Chorus]

Fly them dinners (Fly it, fly it)

Trap line blingin', clients ringin', I get figures (I get money)

Got ties for drillers we do that dirt in the dingers (Do it)

Shoot or splash it and turn them swimmers

Now they got bro doin' bird with wingers (Free him)

All of my niggas are lions, gorillas

[Verse 2]

Supply them kittens, jugg, food in the scales

Fly it and hit it (Bap-bap)

Jumped out the ride rised it and hit him

You can hear how the tires are skiddin' (Skrr-skrr)

I never heard shit from them when I was doin' years in the prison (No)

Had me on the wing tryna pattern on visits

Four and a half man tag it in tickets (Man pattern)

What's next? Send out a text

Clean up the digis, add up the digits (Add it up)

The package will vanish in minutes

I know how to manage a business

And I still know how to bang it and drill it

I heard suttin' got Murdered, don't know who did it

Could've been W or L, we got that W

They suffered a L, they lie and they cover it well (Lyin')

Free Flipper, done it in broad day bait as hell

Man hit the news by twelve

Hammer and nails that had me in jail

I threw him a shell when he fell (He dropped)

I flew in a coupe and chilled with a girl

Next day put 2 pricks in the scales

Pissed that the pigs put me in a cell (I'm pissed)

My 1siders still pull up, hop out with hood up and man get cook up

Big hollow tip in his tee, no sugar

Bro on a 125 with a cooker

S-pect didn't get bined but he should've

Should have got fried and toasted

Bro beat his mash they ghosted

Didn't know who it's the usual culprits

Rest up Culprit (Ay rest up Culps man)