Hemy on the trap, I’m murking on the block
Getting to the money, nigga, shit don’t stop
Get another lit, flip another block
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
‘Cause everybody know shit don’t stop
Nigga shit don’t stop
Niggas at me, I’ll bust yo ass on top
You be lookin for me, you can find me in the top
With my nigga, we chillin on the block
I’m rappin like this til they free my nigga Paul
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
When I hit the club, Remy on rocks
When we leave this club, bitch I’m fuckin all tops
How I’m feelin? Fuck a hater
I stay blowed, fuckin hoes, stackin plenty paper
Niggas hatin me cause I fucked er and you hate er
You’s a sucka ass nigga my nigga and I’m a playa
Grabbing ass, nigga I ain’t fuckin with no laws, no
Motherfucker friend, all I need is my choppa
Shit don’t stop so I’m getting all proper
Fonz lookin shady bitch, I’m tryna rob the robbers
Hemy on the trap, I’m murking on the block
Getting to the money, nigga, shit don’t stop
Get another lit, flip another block
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
‘Cause everybody know shit don’t stop
First hit on the block in a white tank top
Stackin fifth nights, boy this shit don’t stop
Never close shop, I will get the gwap
Every bitch I got, got some man poking out
Aye so it’s dope with the all chromes burnin
Got the bitches on the corner pussy throwin
Holla at my nigga Big, I’m bout to bang it
Lean in my drink and what I’m smoking on stink
Lookin for cops, let my top down slow
If they let you nigga swerve and let the chrome blow
Right back to the racks, just bought a Cadillac
And I’m tryna make some paper off another pack
Hemy on the trap, I’m murking on the block
Getting to the money, nigga, shit don’t stop
Get another lit, flip another block
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
‘Cause everybody know shit don’t stop
That crazy nigga shit don’t stop like time
Have many counts nigga, I don’t waste mine
I be getting money, I get it by the low
I get it off the mussa so I gotta hit the road
I might get on drugs, I’m lookin for a lit
I might hit the club if I’m lookin for a bitch
And then pour another wash, nigga shit can’t stop
Just fold another Glock, niggas still getting popped
Get my own work and I don’t work some middle man
Money coming quick so we blow it like a ceiling fan
I’m from the land of palm trees and cheap birds
Round here it’s get robbed and get served
Trap boy is trap this and trap that
Smoke good, it’s roll this and mash that
Plenty money, iced up, yea she gon ja
Same old shit, shit don’t stop
Hemy on the trap, I’m murking on the block
Getting to the money, nigga, shit don’t stop
Get another lit, flip another block
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
Fore you niggas tried it was the bands on top
Let a nigga know, nigga shit don’t stop
When I hit the club, the hoes gon jump
‘Cause everybody know shit don’t stop
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