You know Trade homie
All day I keep it playa
Hit the stu' smoke a few
Why I’m a hide up the rhyme slayers
Stay fresh-to-death nothing less
Than Ralph Lauren on every label
On a quest to get bigger checks
Look I'm tryin’a stretch out this paper
Need them faces in my safe
So my future could feel safer
I'm hungry for Ben Franklins
A hundred thousand'a cure my cravin’
Can't stop me from shining
I'm gettin’ mine while you still hating
No risk taker further loot
I'm a trooper I'm no cravin’
Thought niggas was 100
Turned out to be real fakers
But I ain't trippin’
Keep twistin’ my eyes low I stay faded
I keep that OG blazin’
A fragrance is so amazing
I smoke a QP easy and burn through a ounce daily
Ain't takin no shortin’ losses I'm bossing
Fuck you pay me
Think I ain’t gettin’ mine
Look daddy you must be crazy
Lift the top back on this Mercedes
Blowin 50s while doing 80
OG got my eyes lazy
Too real for these lanes to phase me
Keep it 100 nigga
These niggas ain't keepin' it 100 nigga
You know Trade homie
All day I keep it coolie
Posted up rosted up only good when I’m rolling up
I’m too focused for foldin’ up
Still grindin’ fresh paper cuts on my hands
Blue grains in my pants
The traffic keep addin’ up
Touch a few dollas ain't enough
Need faster crews bigger trucks
And exclusive views where I live
With the chandelliers in the crib
You already know what it is
Came in this game to win
No Ls on my record slick
I’ve been by my presidents
My bank account evidence
Niggas hate that's irrelevant
I'm just focus on me and mine
Tryin’a make dollas out of dimes
A come-up stay on my mind
A hustle stay on my grind
Trying make it to the finish line
And flip this loot like two times
Over due to go get this loot
Out the door to go get this dough
Stack and flip it to make some more
It’s a must I get me you already know
(you already know)
Ain’t no hesitation when I’m gettin’ this paper
Trade keep it playa
That's how God made him