Trap Beatin

[Intro]
(Welcome to 1st Class)

[Chorus]
I came from nothin', now a nigga young and turnt (Young and turnt)
They hate to see me with that bag, I got 'em hurt (Got 'em hurt)
Know where I'm at, come swing my door, you need some work (Need some work)
My trap beatin' every day like it's the first (Trap)
Trap beatin', they like, "Look at them boys there, them niggas really eatin'"
Find the code to get them racks and now they think I'm cheatin'
Get some rest the day I die, right now I ain't sleepin'
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then we ain't speaking (Shut up)

[Verse]
Ridе through the city and I'm looking in my rearview (In my rеarview)
Don't let these hatin'-ass niggas come get near you (Come get near you)
These rappers say they still trap, but Mexi' still do (Mexi' still do)
Right now I'm tryna see what bitch I'm gon' get into
It was Monday and I hit that pussy raw (That shit up raw)
No I can't serve that nigga there, I heard that he the law (You the police)
He was my dawg for real, but why that nigga end up flaw? (Boy, you a bitch)
Out in these streets, you never 'posed to speak on what you saw (What you saw)
Youngest nigga in my city that done did it (That done did it, nigga)
Ayy, what you hatin' on me for? Y'all niggas bitches (Y'all niggas bitches)
Look at these racks, I got 'em bustin' out my britches (Big racks, man, y'all know what the fuck goin' on)
My last trap, I beat the door straight off the hinges (Uh, uh)

[Chorus]
I came from nothin', now a nigga young and turnt (Young and turnt)
They hate to see me with that bag, I got 'em hurt (Got 'em hurt)
Know where I'm at, come swing my door, you need some work (You need some work)
My trap beatin' every day like it's the first (Trap, trap)
Trap beatin', they like, "Look at them boys there, them niggas really eatin'" (Eatin')
Find the code to get them racks and now they think I'm cheatin'
Get some rest the day I die, right now I ain't sleepin'
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then we ain't speaking (Shut the fuck up)

[Verse]
Free my bro, he made a quick two hundred out the bag (Bag)
Ain't tryna hear the stories 'bout the shit you had (Tryna hear it, niggas sad)
We set the tone around the way, that's why these niggas mad (Mad)
Last nigga dissed on me, it got his baby mama smashed (Got your bitch fucked)
Trap for real, pack a steel, before the deal, was havin' deals (Deals)
Ain't no trash inside the can, it's filled with empty vacuum seals
How it feel? Say you eatin', that's your dawg, then pass the meal
I can't let my niggas crash out on me, I'ma grab the wheel
And I won't pout about if I take a loss today
The label dropped that check, I'm going straight back to LA (Go)
If you ain't with me, I don't give a fuck 'bout what you say (Shut the fuck up)
Fuck makin' friends, I'm too busy tryna make a play

[Chorus]
I came from nothin', now a nigga young and turnt (Young and turnt)
They hate to see me with that bag, I got 'em hurt (Got 'em hurt)
Know where I'm at, come swing my door, you need some work (Need some work)
My trap beatin' every day like it's the first
Trap beatin', they like, "Look at them boys there, them niggas really eatin'"
Find the code to get them racks and now they think I'm cheatin'
Get some rest the day I die, right now I ain't sleepin'
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, then we ain't speaking (Shut the fuck up)

[Outro]
Got these bitch-ass niggas mad, man