American Pie

Lyrics

Trap house burnt down [Verse] Welcome to my trap I'll take you to the back Got mini mac's got traps got fiends When I hit the block it turn five-hundred degrees When I hit the block I make them fiends hit they knees Fifty-two bitches and they know to work that stove Trap in ? Mall I still know to work that bowl Trap in? Mall I seen some things but never told ? Parks trapping in the gas station with the bowls I'm really in the trap I seen that Young Nudy poster I got a factory job, you know I work at Coca-Cola Remix the work, I black that thang with the soda Call me Dr. Fauci, I turn that Pepsi to Coca-Cola Got some real ties and seen some thangs but never told you I'm the big homie nigga I ain't nevеr rolling over I'ma tell you pussy niggas how I remix thе cola I'ma tell you pussy nigga my fiend look like Devin Booker I got that blank look on my face like Devin Booker I'ma tell you bitch niggas I seen more things in a trap then a hooker Remix the Fetty Wap but, you know I ain't hook ya' Twenty-five bitches and they never became hookers I'm really in the game bitch, you're an on-looker That fentanyl got that blank stare like Devin Booker That heroin make 'em lay down like Devin Booker I really want that American Pie nigga like Ashton Kutcher