[Chorus: DEITY]

Trapping in the Summer got my racks up

Bundled up bagged it up

Buried it

Thank God I did it

Feds did a sweep, didn’t find shit

Living modest, worth more than your average

Thank God for investments

Out the game took advantage

Of my position

Still make a killing

Do it a little different

Trapping but with a different medium

[Verse One: DEITY]

Pushing weights like bowflex (push weights push weights)

Business line jumping gotta go get it (money calling money calling)

“Two cell phone” lines called me Kevin Gates

Bank accounts aspiring to be Bill Gates

Waking up at 5 in the morning

I was up “Trapping in thе Early Morning” (trapping)

Played “the World is Yours” by the Kid

Feeling motivatеd money topic

Yeah we can discuss it

If not “End of Discussion”

Get it with “No question”

Gucci feet “Plug walking”

To a coupe that “Lost It”

With a bad broad that’s “Drippin”

Giving brains intelligent, she in college

Earning scholarships, giving her employment

I’m her daddy, yeah, she knows it

I can give a fuck bout no hater (nah nah)

As long as my bitches still love me (yeah yeah)

I can give a fuck bout no hater (fuck you, yeah you)

As long as my bitches still love me (yeah yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: DEITY]

If I don’t do nuthin Imma ball (imma ball imma ball)

Countin all day like the clock on the wall (money counter, ah)

Finna get my duffle bag, yeah boy (yeah boy)

I’m digging in my bag, yeah boy

[Chorus: DEITY]

Trapping in the Summer got my racks up

Bundled up bagged it up

Buried it

Thank God I did it

Feds did a sweep, didn’t find shit

Living modest, worth more than your average

Thank God for investments

Out the game took advantage

Of my position

Still make a killing

Do it a little different

Trapping but with a different medium

[Verse Two: DEITY]

I’m shipping units like Captain Kirk (huh)

Moncler bear fur I’m a trapper (yeah)

Juggin & finessin get it how I’m living (ugh)

I just want the blue strips, fuck being famous (yeah)

Money power, and the respect

If I’m pushing it, then you buying it

This my calling, pressing accepting

Picking up what you wanting (huh)

Nothing for the fronts

Only cash payments (cash)

Steam fresh faces, freshly printed

Doing this till I’m one with the pavement

Until then I’m going in

Pushing hard, going hard

Columbian raw, fuck the law

Fuck anyone who want me to fall

I’m a star I’m suppose to be on top

Like the Spirit of Ecstasy on that car

[Pre-Chorus: DEITY]

If I don’t do nuthin Imma ball (imma ball imma ball)

Countin all day like the clock on the wall (money counter, ah)

Finna get my duffle bag, yeah boy (yeah boy)

I’m digging in my bag, yeah boy

[Chorus: DEITY]

Trapping in the Summer got my racks up

Bundled up bagged it up

Buried it

Thank God I did it

Feds did a sweep, didn’t find shit

Living modest, worth more than your average

Thank God for investments

Out the game took advantage

Of my position

Still make a killing

Do it a little different

Trapping but with a different medium

[Outro: DEITY]

Pushing weights like bowflex

Business line jumping gotta go get it

Two cell phone lines like Kevin Gates

Waking up at 5 in the morning