[Intro: Fat Nick]

Ha

Ayo, Lil Mexico pass the gas

[Chorus: Fat Nick]

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]

Rolex bezel on my flooded chain, fuck it, I'ma cop it

I just drank a whole sixteen and chewed some Xanax now I’m buzzin' (Bitch, I'm buzzin')

My Roli don’t tick, but it’s flashin'

My bitch was missin' cheeks, I bought an ass

In the streets the know my name, I make it rain

These Balenciaga runners, I'm too rich to wear Roshe's

You was sucking dick like every day

My chopper brought that pressure every day

I might buy a Hellcat just to crash it

In high school you was pretty, bitch you a has been

If I’m in your block, I'ma spin it

My clip is never empty, thirty in it

[Chorus: Fat Nick]

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]

Maxo Flocko, Maxo Flocko, Maxo who? Ayy

Rock that Tommy Hilfiger, ooh, kill 'em, that's on Terry yo

Shootin' like dunkin', Mossberg pump slam dunk him, we don't finger roll

Mouths Glocks, and Draco chops, spin on your block like merry-go

I pop they partner and they know, but all my opps some scary hoe's

Wockhardt drank up on my dozen, can't roll paints with Robitussin

You too relaxed inside the trap, go grab a strap or step or somethin'

In the field I'm standing like Nick Cannon with percussion drums

Rob who, and take you, you niggas must be Dumb & Dumber

Don't try to fight, make you fight for your life, I up this pipe like plumbers

AR pistol to his temple, infrared trigger bust

Rap niggas scared, they play dead 'fore they play with us

[Chorus: Fat Nick]

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)

I got the trap jumpin', he know that I'm that (That, that)

I got a Draco on me and a MAC

I'm counting blue faces, you stacking scraps (Ha, Ha)

And if I bring the pressure, ain't no going back (No going back)