[Intro]
(No Way, Hozay)
[Verse 1: Bundog]
They said it's up, and stuck
I ain't takin' no drugs
But every time I feel like smokin' Dubz, I'm rollin' him up (Rollin' up)
The demons pop, no cuts, yeah, we fillin' him up (Brrt)
And why you think your shorty callin' when she finna fuck? (Callin')
Because my neck is icey, or 'cause my wrist look pricey
Or 'cause he talkin' like a demon, but to me it's nicely (Nicely, nicely)
These niggas bitch made, worry 'bout what your bitch made (Yeah)
I turn your bitch into my driver, now your bitch paid (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm with [Jay Mizzy?], we in trap mode (Trap)
We ain't leavin' Getty's crib until this pack sold (Pack, pack)
She got an OnlyFans, but her fans old (Old)
And we some only bands, and these bands can't fold (Won't fold)
[Verse 2: SupaWassi]
Fuck OnlyFans, bitch, it's only bands (Uh)
Tеll that bitch, "Suck my dick and move these thousand grams" (Bricks)
Fuck rap beef (Wlatt), wе leave it in these streets (Grrt)
They don't slide, they tweet
I got Off-White on my feet
All my wrist is on freeze
All my diamonds say cheese
I'm in the block like I'm Embiid
Tell that bitch to eat my meat
On my Air Force got a crease
Don't do the drill if it ain't neat
If you ain't gon' shoot then take a seat
They covered your crodie with a sheet (With a sheet)
[Verse 3: J Neat]
Yeah-ahh
Look at this drip, ooh (Whoa)
I got your bitch up on my dick, ooh (Grrt, ahh)
Thirty, the clip, ooh (Grrt)
Spin your block, no, I won't miss you (Grrt, grrt)
Shit went left, but I made it right (Okay)
Up in the trap, gettin' racks all night (Okay, okay)
She gettin' money, the things I like (I like)
Ball like two-three, feel like Mike
S.O.S, we shoot on sight
Play with the gang, you lose your life
Four-five-six when I roll that dice
We in the Woods, just like we hike, yeah
Yeah-ahh, (Ahh)
She gonna fuck every time I say (I say)
She get the bag every time I say
I hit the trap, I ain't had no plate (Nah)
[Outro: J Neat]
I hit the trap, I ain't had no plate, nah
I hit the trap, I ain't had no plate