Woo hol up you gon' get yo self trapped

Ooo hol up versus me you’ll be out rapped

Sell that dope you gon' find yo self capped

I don’t trip

Not over you or a girl

I don’t trip

If it’s burning the whole world

I don’t trip these money bags what I curl

I don’t trip

Just gave yo girl a twirl

I’m not trapped and I ain’t trippin

All you lil guys trippin over a vixen

I shoot my shot like Scotty Pippen

O you just talk bout how you pimpin'

When in real life girls wouldn’t approach him

Brown boy earth came up from the dirt

Honestly brown boy earth hasn’t been up from birth

Now this T-R-A-C

Still got me disagree with the bourgeoisie

I be telling the truth I’m trustworthy

I rap so hard cuz I’m hungry

Literally

You can see my ribs

Y’all so fat you don’t take off yo bibs

Don’t lie

You ain’t hungry

You just make music for the money

Ooo wow please mister

Gimme a song bout girls n playin' twister

Gimme a song that’ll gimme blister

Runnin so hard I had three dinners

Wow please gimme a song bout money, n women, n cars, n money

Never heard that before

Looks like labels don’t like explore

See me here I’m still ignored

Me here with truth here’s my reward

I just came up wrong place wrong time

These spmup lil make it a harder climb

These sprupekoms make me look like I committed a crime

Made me show the world how to really rhyme

Made me fast forward to me in my prime

Made me put yhcranax in a pot with some thyme in my brine

And fuck six nine

Cuz avonasac dna gy were afraid to say it

(Hook)

Yo turned your back and now you're trapped

I pull the trigger until you're capped

Y'all sleeping hard this ain't a nap

Trapping Roses and Catacombs that's a TRAC

Six o'clock meal is a fuckin' snack

I'll murder y'all and say that's a rap

(Post Hook)

You fell in love with things that don't matter

Fell in love with things that kill brain matter

All these gallitos just chip n chatter

All your careers just chip n shatter

You ain't got my back

Pack my shit and I put it in drive

No fuckin' roaches crawling on my eye

Sleeping in the car barely kept me alive

I slap it on wax and only go overdrive

I'm buzzing more than three beehives

Bugs gimme hugs

And I slept on the rugs

Not being around Molly got me off of them drugs

I holla from the drivers so you know I ain't a scrub

Two things I don't hit is women and the clubs

Fishing for some money and I ended with the bloods

I'm tryna get money like some Noah day floods

Wassup wit you bruh

Got your boo bruh

Locked in them cages like I'm in the zoo bruh

Life hit my back like some bamboo bruh

I’m not talkin' Masimo

Scoring like I’m Arsenal

Winning is not optional

See me I’m phenomenal

See you as an obstacle

Flew over you, call me aeronautical

Compared, you just a particle

A speck of peck

Gimme a speck of check

O what the heck

Your careers a wreck

(Hook)

Yo turned your back and now you're trapped

I pull the trigger until you're capped

Y'all sleeping hard this ain't a nap

Trapping Roses and Catacombs that's a TRAC

Six o'clock meal is a fuckin' snack

I'll murder y'all and say that's a rap

(Post Hook)

You fell in love with things that don't matter

Fell in love with things that kill brain matter

All these gallitos just chip n chatter

All your careers just chip n shatter

You ain't got my back

You ain't got my back

Yea

You ain't got my back (x3)

(Second Hook)

Turned into a prince to a motherfuckin' king

Get on yo knees n kiss my motherfuckin’ ring

Naw kill that noise

I got nothin’ to prove

I’m okay still being a peasant

With a pleasent rappping ability

Fuck the ability

There ain’t no chill in me

There ain’t no trill in me

I obliterate my enemy

Come to the shows no one can match my energy

Got mosquitoes mating and they fading in the kitchen

I know you hating no debating that you don’t pitch in

My friends is skating ice is weighing and the friction

What I’m creating there’s no equating there’s only vision

What I’m a grating and plating and plan on debating is my religion

Push me to the pit and it’s really frustrating

How you waiting for me who’s advocating

Never hesitating holy water circulating

(Second Hook)

Turned into a prince to a motherfuckin' king

Get on yo knees n kiss my motherfuckin’ ring

Naw kill that noise

I got nothin’ to prove

I’m okay still being a peasant

With a pleasent rappping ability

Fuck the ability

There ain’t no chill in me

There ain’t no trill in me

I obliterate my enemy

Come to the shows no one can match my energy

No one can match my energy (x4)

Shit I'm back (x2)

Hoe