Still Trappin’

[Intro]
Aye
(Go Grizz)
Yuh, woah, (Hitmaka)

[Verse 1]
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real
This the reason why I'm handsome and get so many bills
You the reason why you soft, and don't shoot to kill
You scream and shout, that I got packs, you don't know how to deal
Shoutout Durk, R.I.P Von, them niggas killed this beat
I got one bitch riding top, and one rubbing my feet
Them niggas ain't shoot from far, watch me burn up the car
Call up Mykel, he ain't gon' tell, he know how to break the law
She suck it like a straw, I hit you with a paw, and introduce you to my saw
Don't care what you saw, I don't fuck bitches raw
I only bang crip, but fuck it, I'll use your blood to draw
Laugh in your face, like ha, nigga, you soft as fuck
If I up my .45, then it's go time, bitch, you better duck
You had a better chance at the Lotto, 'cause know yo' ass out of luck
I don't smash, I fingеr fuck, free my nigga Duck
I fucked his ho, he mad as shit, I made his stеpsister stuck
I just pulled up in a truck, leave him orange, like Donald Trump
With this shotty, I'll show you just how much a woodchuck can really chuck, (grra grra grra)
Lately, I've been going dumb, these hoes be like
"So what?"
I stab him with AK's, show how deep my shit can really cut