Lyrics

I was chillin n da hood should I say da Trap Niggas lookin 4 da work n know exactly where im at Posted up im chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million In a dope fein jacket she know dat im da man Gotta income tax check N she spent 3 grand Keepa str8 shoota da gurl got it bad Caught her n da backyard breakin down brillo pads Dont be cursin at my grandma, watch ya mufuckin mouth See me n da street dont be cumin 2 her house There go robin ass Carlos I pay him no mind Last nigga tried 2 get shot his ass 4x Keep my ears 2 da street heard thru da grapevine Him and dem niggas steady runnin wit plottin on mine Get it how a live yea im ready 4 da static 50 round clip n its fully automatic Fresh outta work so im baggin up mo' Til' my lil cousin told me dat my p.o. at da doe Ain't dis boutta bitch Hid the quarter birdy Curfews at 9 n its only 7:30 So now im at my aunt's house i need 2 use da kitchen No matta what I give her she be mufuckin trippin She ask for 800, I gave her what I got My shit ain't where I put who been fuckin wit my pot? She said nobody,I said I can't tell She said its over there witcha' bags an ya' scale Gotta H-Town plate first thing n da moanin' Headed 2 his front doe b4 da nigga start yawnin' Im talkin Trap files (chorus) I was chillin n da hood should I say da trap Niggas lookin 4 da work n kno exactly where im at Posted up chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million Heard dis nigga buyin' cars man dis mufucka krazi Always playin phone tag nigga fuck u pay me Get smash like potatoes 4 thinkin shit gravy 1 phone call il' have his whole body lazy Plotican wit da hommies, all convicted felons Been 2 prison 6x n ain't shit dat u can tellem' And he rite back at it, touchdown n December Nigga damn near folded still I had the gang member First a nigga skool dem , then I roll da dice Went and telll da folks shit I need it n my life So now im pickin up my money Tuck my pistol n my pants Bet 20/20 mo' so I left it like a grand Dope game bitch u can play if u wanna Heard da feds snatch lil Tony dem' from round da corner Heard da nigga got popped wit 2 bricks and a llama Even picked up his gurl n den they came n got his momma' Got em on a wire tap, shuda' heard it n his tone Crash dummy ass nigga talkin reckless on da phone (chorus)