Chili Powder

[Verse 1]
Girl it's not my fault I trap
Grind with that bag
She like Neph you moving fast
Get in the audi, I'm going too fast
Hit this one **** last
Girl it's not **** it's the past
Heard my name the Flashy Flash
He ain't mean to do that baby my bad
Getting high from the jigga girl I needa cool down
Need my top shelf za
This week, I blew a cool pound

[Hook/Chorus]
If the lick ain't going right then fuck you gon do now
With a big man that I'm bout to blow a cool thou
Pulled up pretty sticked today
Yeah woke up put that shit on so you know I'm poppin my shit today
She getting confused with different ways
She holdin it down she getting the game
Jump in the fusion start switchin lanes
Bitch act like a great dane
Big Dre hitting Plain Jane
We trap do the same thing
Boss him down like Nephew Dame
Real street nigga, I can't sing

[Verse 2]
Girl, I can't make no love song
But I can make a 31 a diamond dove song
Yeah
Baby what you like tonight
Might get you a flight tonight
Bitch I had a long week
Neph not tryna fight tonight
Bitch you cost a pretty price
I don't need no petty wife
When I put that shit off on my neck it ain't no petty ice
Chain on my neck, when I met her shit was big as fuck
Audi Q-8 baby girl this not no Beamer truck
Baby girl, I'm paranoid don't let nobody know I'm here
Sleeping with my car keys, cartier, and gun in there

[Hook/ Chorus]
If the lick ain't go right, then fuck you gon do now
With a big man that I'm bout to blow a cool thou
Pulled up pretty sticked today
Yeah woke up put that shit on so you know I'm poppin my shit today
She getting confused with different ways
She holdin it down she getting the game
Jump in the fusion start switchin lanes
Bitch act like a great dane
Big Dre hitting Plain Jane
We trap do the same thing
Boss him down like Nephew Dame
Real street nigga, I can't sing

[Outro]
Yeah