[Hook - Trapstar Toxic]

All these boxers and haters

I keep my eyes on my paper

All these jakes wanna cage us

But I ain't seen bro in ages

He's soon gonna make it

I keep telling 'em it's patience

But the jakes wanna cage us

For the moves that we're making

[Verse 1 - Trapstar Toxic]

Real recognise real

Me and Deep Green on a track, that's a crime still

Yellow tape, blood spilled

Body beats like we body the trap

Turn the cooker on, this cocaine's turning to crack

I remember when they didn't wanna know me

Then I came through with the rock, tell me who's the jabroni?

Six figures from the trap man, you know me

Summertime it's drop tops and I ain't tryna go sleep

Tryna stay on top of my game, I can't lack

I've got £20K swinging off my neck and that's facts

Most likely get a Z of dust sweeping up my trap

If the jakes come through it's a wrap

Cause I be out that window like a burglar

Jumping over gardens like a hurdler

Yeah you've heard of me but I ain't heard of you

Anytime we rave we've got the turner tucked

You know me, I stay round beef like some burger buns

[Hook - Trapstar Toxic]

All these boxers and haters

I keep my eyes on my paper

All these jakes wanna cage us

But I ain't seen bro in ages

He's soon gonna make it

I keep telling 'em it's patience

But the jakes wanna cage us

For the moves that we're making

[Verse 2 - Deep Green]

Bagging up in the stairs, I'm feeling extra baking

Couldn't get to the digis so now I'm estimating

Neighbour came through, I had to snatch it up

Can't let 'em see me wrapping up, they'll have a man in cuffs

Built up a factory like Willy Wonka's

Burberry head to toe like a nigga's sponsored

All these racks I ran through just on my creps

I did it for them times when I was stuck up in them Hi-Tec's

Them broke days are over

It's looking like I'm fixed, due a quarter

Me and Tops looking like bricks

I heard you've got them trees in your room

So man are running through your crib like Nina and Koons

Only Skrapz had the buss down Cuban before I did

So I copped the buss down rope chain for nine quid

Trendsetter, hustle in the dead weather

Spent cheddar, gotta get it back like a vendetta

[Hook - Trapstar Toxic]

All these boxers and haters

I keep my eyes on my paper

All these jakes wanna cage us

But I ain't seen bro in ages

He's soon gonna make it

I keep telling 'em it's patience

But the jakes wanna cage us

For the moves that we're making