[Intro]
Yeah
Yall know what the fuck goin on man (50!)
Yeah, aye (Blaow!)
Man free my nigga Black Gwaluh man
[Chorus]
In these streets I'm well protected (Protected)
I'm in the trap, and I'm so invested (Invested)
I load up my strap, then I count my blessings (Blessings)
I'm on Gang Way, and it's drug infested/
Yeah, niggas actin like detectives (Detectives)
You know I'm plugged in, I always got connections/
Had to stay down, I had to count my blessings (Blessings)
New FN, now I'm finna dress it (Aye)
500 pints came in from Texas (Pints)
You the type nigga payin for protection
Bad bitch and she trappin out the Western (On GANG)
How the fuck you trappin & you ain't got no weapon?
How the fuck you got a stick but you ain't steppin? (Sticks)
All of my opps tryna get redemption (Opps)
These niggas got smoke but they don't want no tension (Blaow blaow!)
These niggas crash out tryna get attention (Blaow!)
[Verse]
Yeah, all my shooters adolescents
VS1 diamonds lookin like electric (Ice)
Water so clear you can see yo reflection (Diamonds)
My first handgun was a Smith & Wesson (Yeah)
My first hotbox was a silver Lexus
You gotta stay on point in the trenches (On point)
Christian Dior on me like I'm Christian (Christian)
You can't trust niggas or these fuckin BITCHES (Nah)
9 times outta 10 these niggas be suspicious (Yeah)
I'm gettin to the money that's a strong addiction
I'm beatin my cases, I ain't being convicted
In the 'partment trappin til I get evicted (Trappin)
Aye, niggas know that I'm committed
I shot his ass up, now he need forensics (Blaow blaow!)
My trap spot hot, got it under surveillance
Jurrassic Park shirt on me & it's vintage (On GANG)
[Chorus]
In these streets I'm well protected (Protected)
I'm in the trap, and I'm so invested (Invested)
I load up my strap, then I count my blessings (Strap)
I'm on Gang Way, and it's drug infested/
Yeah, niggas actin like detectives (Detectives)
You know I'm plugged in, I always got connections/
Had to stay down, I had to count my blessings (Blessings)
New FN, now I'm finna dress it
In these streets I'm well protected (Protected)
I'm in the trap, and I'm so invested (Invested)
I load up my strap, then I count my blessings (Strap)
I'm on Gang Way, and it's drug infested/
Yeah, niggas actin like detectives (Detectives)
You know I'm plugged in, I always got connections/
Had to stay down, I had to count my blessings (Blessings)
New FN, now I'm finna dress it (Aye)
500 pints came in from Texas
You the type nigga payin for protection
Bad bitch and she trappin out the Western
How the fuck you trappin & you ain't got no weapon?