[Intro]

Trap God

Burr!

Yeahhhhh

[Verse 1]

I'm a trap god Trapping out these catalogs (Gucci!)

Selling weed and selling hard like I'm the god of bars

I'm a trap god sketching plays on boulevard

And I'm still selling nicks and splits behind these burglar bars

I'm a trap god them young boys got me paranoid

And I wake up selling cake so I guess I do have a job

I'm a trap god me run out of dope is odd

And you just signed with Brick Squad records

So you just joined the mob

I'm a trap god all these squares in my house

A couple mil' on my couch

If you my spouse and you move in see too much you can't move out

Don't choose me you lose out

Brought the goons out and we gooned out

Hit the move with us get moved out

Nigga try me and I'm shooting out

Tuesday I rock toolie

Usually I got uzis

I'mma pimp see, we had a bond b, but you tried to dj screw me

Gotta bookbag full of oz's, and I ain't finna go to P.E

Get a 3 5 get a 1 5, 8 ball c e t

Ask those who knew me, started off from a QP

I'm much more than a mc, bricks 35 that's KD

These bricks coming from Cali, This mid coming from AZ

Trap hard like 8 3, got 70 in my AP

I'm a trap god