I'm trappin', I got this bitch on fye
My phone keep ringin', the spot do #'s, the plays be in and out
Gotta keep these niggas ass out your business they gon' try to figure you out
Can't go for shit, I hop out shootin' this bitch with all I got
Don't need no nigga for shit, I got my own paper
Keep your circle small and tight, these niggas sneaky' low-key hate ya
And then act like they gansta come down too it these niggas telling'
Separate the fake shit from the real, gone see who really witcha
The G-6 got me up no rap ain been to sleep, I'm rollin'
Ain't no way a nigga lookin' for me, I'm out this bitch posted
Never on no selfish shit, I pass the ball my nigga open
You can't put trust in these hoes, I swear to god, these bitches going
Im Hood-Rich off of pounds fucc the police tell em catch up with me
Hit da slab and go pick up that work come bacc and flood the city
Im Trappin frl ; these niggas be out here faking like they gettin it
Some shit ain't adding up i guess they out here for a image
Can't hop up this ride, you spooked, you'll throw up on da mission
Go stay down 90 days come back and then tell me the difference
I pull up sideways in that S.R.T i come through hitting it
Long live my nigga LEEK can't lie wish you was out here with me
I'm trappin', I got this bitch on fye
My phone keep ringin', the spot do #'s, the plays be in & out
Gotta keep these niggas ass out your business they gon' try to figure you out
Can't go for shit, I hop out shootin' this bitch with all I got
Don't need no nigga for shit, I got my own paper
Keep your circle small and tight, these niggas sneaky' low-key hate ya
And then act like they gansta come down too it these niggas telling'
Separate the fake shit from the real, gone see who really witcha
