Fuck It

[Chorus: Strap]
You niggas need to cut it
She suckin dick, not fuckin
My partners are lookin Huskey
That gass we smokin mustey
The trap house poppin
Cash out them subways
Bitch, we came from nothing
Strap out in public

[Verse 1: Strap]
I'm on the Kush, smokin
Blow it out the window
Big racks in my face
You should go and tell your bitch
Bitch, I'm in the zone
I got Luie and Gucci
Keep the strap with me, fake niggas turn to me
MOney omin in, I just copped me a ship
Califorina just send it through the mail
Turn up on them bitches
Iced out both of my wrists

[Chorus: Strap]
You niggas need to cut it
She suckin dick, not fuckin
My partners are lookin Huskey
That gass we smokin mustey
The trap house poppin
Cash out them subways
Bitch, we came from nothing
Strap out in public

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
The cap, is nothing
You play, we busting
Bitch, we up to something
Back in the trap with an onion
Whip it, lock
I made a mill off the block
I got the dope in my sock
Young nigga, I run from the cops
I took the pack when it came in
I fuck her sister and best friend
Two bitches, they twins
My pinky ring, that's a ten
I gotta flex on a broke nigga
You talkin that money, I'm fuckin with ya
I had to bust down my Rolli
A quarter mill, got it on me
Rich!

[Chorus: Strap]
You niggas need to cut it
She suckin dick, not fuckin
My partners are lookin Huskey
That gass we smokin mustey
The trap house poppin
Cash out them subways
Bitch, we came from nothing
Strap out in public