Accident

Lyrics
[Intro] (I really like to use cash) [Chorus] She going down 'cause my trap move up just like the Jeffersons All-black I pulled up, accident turn into incidents How I'm gon make some money with you, you don't make no sense Remember times when I was broke but I still had to make ends I'm a trapaholic, dawg I'm so addicted to that cake We pull P's outta bows now we put M's on the plate They got checks and we got checks, but we still don't do it the same [Verse 1] She said you my favorite, I pull up on thе bitch, she act up then I might just trade thе bitch I'm the type to break her down, we know you known to make a bitch I'm a trap celebrity so your hoe swallow famous kids I speak guapanese, you broke, I do not speak your language You ain't tryna spin, then what you call my phone for We been having before this rap shit, you can keep that loan bro Quit that cap man, he just mad because his bitch chose up My young boy walking with that flag but all my niggas poled up [Chorus] She going down 'cause my trap move up just like the Jeffersons All-black I pulled up, accident turn into incidents How I'm gon make some money with you, you don't make no sense Remember times when I was broke but I still had to make ends I'm a trapaholic, dawg I'm so addicted to that cake We pull P's outta bows now we put M's on the plate They got checks and we got checks, but we still don't do it the same [Verse 2] Hop inside this foreign, shawty this is not a Mustang She no hip, diamonds stepped on, my wrist look like cocaine Shawty tryna stay the night, I can't let you I gotta catch this play On westside Atlanta, my weed from the bay Got shooters in the house and they pulling them trays No barbershop my niggas giving out fades Supersized Drac, everything in here deluxe Steak and shrimp, I used to have Ramen cups for lunch You ain't talking money dawg, you can't talk to us I'm tied up with them knots, get loose then we gon buss [Chorus] She going down 'cause my trap move up just like the Jeffersons All-black I pulled up, accident turn into incidents How I'm gon make some money with you, you don't make no sense Remember times when I was broke but I still had to make ends I'm a trapaholic, dawg I'm so addicted to that cake We pull P's outta bows now we put M's on the plate They got checks and we got checks, but we still don't do it the same
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Credits
- Writers
- Tony Shhnow