Curb

[Chorus: John Wic]
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
All these fumes in the air, I'm 'bout to faint
It's too much dope up in this room, I'm 'bout to faint
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
I'm good in every hood, I know you ain't
I'm an OG, I been had rank

[Verse 1: Migo JerZ]
I been had rank, fuck you think
My lil nigga just got out, he keep a shank
Glock twenty six with the long clip
Mini draco with the wood grain
Rusty ass SIG with the hollow tip
If you run up on me might split your wig
Sliding door on the caravan
Shots fired, he a dead man
Pint of Act, no red man
Get higher than the boy Redman
We gettin' them packs in from Cali
The perkies they comin' from Sally (auntie)
Trappin' all day, got me drowsy
Room full of smoke, she said it's too cloudy
Then I bought that bitch an Audi
Fucked her one time then I'm outtie
Sorry that pussy was lousy
I'm not hiding, you know where to find me

[Chorus: John Wic]
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
All these fumes in the air, I'm 'bout to faint
It's too much dope up in this room, I'm 'bout to faint
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
I'm good in every hood, I know you ain't
I'm an OG, I been had rank

[Verse 2: John Wic]
I been kickin' doors, way back in 2004
I bought my bitch a gold kitchen just to work the stove
John Wic, I keep the poles
Thirty-six O's
That's a whole brick if you didn't know
He talkin' really brazy like the boy can't get exposed
I'm in the trap bustin' bales with my brother Bo
Yeah I come straight from the Nawf
These niggas they talk and they bluff
When I say it's enough it's enough
Drop a deuce right inside of my cup
We don't play, we gon' shoot this bitch up
In the cut with my F&N, it's tucked
Ride around in a big duty truck
From the Nawf, we gon' throw this bitch up

[Chorus: John Wic]
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
All these fumes in the air, I'm 'bout to faint
It's too much dope up in this room, I'm 'bout to faint
We be in the trap, what you think?
Pots and pans, it's dirty dishes in our sink
I'm good in every hood, I know you ain't
I'm an OG, I been had rank