[Hook: Lil Penny]
Get to them bands, I'm marching
In the field, I'm a sargent
Winning by a large margin
Off the lean, I'm a martian
2 cups, I'm leaned for real
I'ma ball, like Bradley Beal
With yo bitch, I like to steal
Fuck it up, I might for real
[Verse 1: Lil Penny]
Black tint, can't see in here
Water on me, from ear to ear
I can see that the top is near
So I cannot stop it here
10 pints in the back of truck
Out the trap, I never had luck
They wanna hate, I don't give a fuck
40 on me, I'm keeping it tucked
[Hook: Lil Penny]
[Verse 2: Lil Stripes]
Hot in the trap, wrist got some AC
Want me in the club, 15 what you pay me
Wanna be like us, but you can't you too lazy
Fuck with the gang, cause you know we too wavy
With yo bitch in the theatre
2 phones, got them ear to ear
All these lames in fear
The trap game superior
Sip lean, not beer
Foreign coupe what I steer
On the gas, 6th gear
10 pints in the rear
[Verse 3: Lil Turk]
In the trap, run it up
Get a bag, then double up
Fuck the cuddle, bitch suck me up
Counting blues in a Bentley Truck
Talk that shit, but you wanna duck
Yo bitch on my line, wanna fuck
Buck shot, two shots, gon lock you up
On the list, we gon chalk you up
On the block, we don't got chalk
We got Glocks, we send shots
Trap open, its a big shop
Need lean, we got a lot
Red lean, blue drink, purple drink