[Chorus: Strap]

You niggas need to cut it

She suckin dick, not fuckin

My partners are lookin Huskey

That gass we smokin mustey

The trap house poppin

Cash out them subways

Bitch, we came from nothing

Strap out in public

[Verse 1: Strap]

I'm on the Kush, smokin

Blow it out the window

Big racks in my face

You should go and tell your bitch

Bitch, I'm in the zone

I got Luie and Gucci

Keep the strap with me, fake niggas turn to me

MOney omin in, I just copped me a ship

Califorina just send it through the mail

Turn up on them bitches

Iced out both of my wrists

[Chorus: Strap]

You niggas need to cut it

She suckin dick, not fuckin

My partners are lookin Huskey

That gass we smokin mustey

The trap house poppin

Cash out them subways

Bitch, we came from nothing

Strap out in public

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]

The cap, is nothing

You play, we busting

Bitch, we up to something

Back in the trap with an onion

Whip it, lock

I made a mill off the block

I got the dope in my sock

Young nigga, I run from the cops

I took the pack when it came in

I fuck her sister and best friend

Two bitches, they twins

My pinky ring, that's a ten

I gotta flex on a broke nigga

You talkin that money, I'm fuckin with ya

I had to bust down my Rolli

A quarter mill, got it on me

Rich!

[Chorus: Strap]

You niggas need to cut it

She suckin dick, not fuckin

My partners are lookin Huskey

That gass we smokin mustey

The trap house poppin

Cash out them subways

Bitch, we came from nothing

Strap out in public