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Yeah, nigga this that real shit CultRap Worldwide shit, yeah Brick Meet up with a nine piece (Quarter), then turn that to a chicken (Brick) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Meet up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken (A whole thang) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Nigga say he want a whole thang, drought season, he gettin' taxed Hit his ass with a double cross, have my nigga go and get it back (Fuck him) This a different type of situation, usually we ain't into that But Trump got the streets fucked up, nigga switched to the brown pack (Heron) Plugged in with the smoke, we saran wrappin' them P's We got non-dairy ice cream, that's that pure cocaine Everything jumpin' back over, nigga, what the fuck you mean? These diamonds in my pendant ran me 'bout a quarter ki' In this 392, police ain't gon' catch me Scatpack, Hellcat Demon, bitch nigga, I'm off three My lil' nigga kicked your door, so that work he got free Pillow talkin' got you hit, y'all fuck niggas so green, uh Ten ton jack, make it double SongtexteSell it while it's wet, call it touch 'n' bust Fully loaded MAC, bust it 'til it's out Plug at the spot, 'bout to make a drop Buyin' what he frontin', all in one wop Traffic keep comin' in nonstop Traphouse doin' double digits Work sellin' like it's on clearance, yeah Meet up with a nine piece (Quarter), then turn that to a chicken (Brick) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Meet up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken (A whole thang) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Sell dope to feed your daughter, don't you? Live by a code of honor, don't you? Ride with yoppas on the back seat You be ready for the sparkin', don't you? No, this gun ain't got no registration (Nah) If you pull it, you'll pop it, won't you? It'll just make you put your partners on it (Yeah) You gon' have somebody droppin', won't you? (Yeah) We all know that's cap (That's cap, dawg) You never sat in no trap (No) Whole half a bird in my lap Burglar bars on the door, all the whips in the back He'll see a rat nigga and charge for the max (What else?) Rollin' up all this dope, I might not sell a sack I make off with a clean bag Know we want it, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Your bitch wouldn't let me fuck, I had to stiff arm her (Yeah, stiff arm) Tried to run off with the sack, then put the stick on 'em (Yeah, boom) Sent an APB out soon as they dropped a hit on him (Yeah) Think they put a brick on him On my line, I caught a fish on it Meet up with a nine piece (Quarter), then turn that to a chicken (Brick) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Meet up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken (A whole thang) Reinvest what I made from it, I ain't ever trickin' on bitches Trap spot doin' digits (Numbers), killers with me in the trenches (Bang) Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business) Aus Songtexte Mania