PPB

[Intro]
(Ayy, spin it back, Tay)
Yeah
(IMixNation for real)
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Hundred, he can pull up where I stay (Okay)
Still on that Life of a Trapper shit, nigga
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I got pretty purple bubbas on the way
Okay, and when they touch, I'ma come through in the clutch with a play
He want a hundred, he can pull up where I stay
Okay, and if he [?], I'ma tell lil' Sonny bust with that K, yeah
Fifty plaques, fifty zas, fifty lows
Thirty-six, my lil' brother brought the store
I need a piece of land, in fifty states, now that's cold
'Cause, to tell the truth, man, this trap shit gettin' old
He say he rich as me, damn, nigga, [?]
I ball like 23, my lil' shooter dеath row (Yeah)
Pick and roll, cross him out, wipe his nose (Bitch!)
Fuck a vеrse, come cop this work, I'm in that mode (Bitch!)
Lambo, Corvette, Hellcat (What else?)
Benz car (Talk to 'em), Benz truck, Maybach, huh
My shit, pussy boy, I own that (CEO, mother-)
No rap shit, pussy boy, this from them packs
Independent, but he pull up like a major
Ten years straight, I had ten different flavors
Carolina nigga, I'll forever be a street legend
Cubans 'round my neck just like them niggas with a hit record, pussy

[Interlude]
These niggas waitin' on me to fall, I know it
(He want a hundred, he can pull where I-uh...)
For rap or trap, nigga, I-I'm the best to do this shit if you ask me

[Verse 2]
And I don't care 'bout crackin' fours, I'm crackin' domes for real (Yeah)
Just put my name up in the song, I get you gone for real
[?] on my own, to each his own, I never needed a deal
And you was wrong, I don't condone, still hope you get appealed (Free [?])
[?] speakin' on no murder 'less I did the kill
What I look like, beefin' with a rapper, I'm in the streets still

[Outro]
Ayy, a-ayy, chill, Blacc
You know, these niggas sensitive as fuck
Ayy, I got pretty purple bubbas on the way
Okay, and when they touch, I'ma come through in the clutch with a play