Trap Music

Cold lines from the junkie snoring
Autoblow bitch we had that hide a million dollars
In the float serve on one of our Nikki baby outside
The door before serving guests like we
Work al tents a cold bitch me doing numbers
Daddy niggasnever seen bich we doing
Shit debbie niggas kind of T neverbeen to Cali
But i'm smoking counted we'd never been to Dallas
But i said for medicine i small retarded
Pack on my day have a heard attack
Oh a hair hard they called me little
Cardi yeah but you wanna get stoned where there Bob Marley
Yet i'm trying well bitch parted a my baby front let Haiti etagere
My type.a lady i think i need a chill i've been
Going kind of crazy sir my daughter out
On her porch '´m doing numbers daily i'm serving Jake is better
BEC i feel like this the ages try mining new yeah you see
Me account earnings on The Taylor Yeahweh
Fucking deal nigga yeah i did it shi without it already pounds in him
And shit again crowded all the money on me man i mean sone Hill the country
I wouldn't mind the young man i need me in the country
I got nigga day than going and i got niggas ain't accounted for some
Money on your life we had to hear that like i found it
Dirty money, dirty money, got a lot of pot
Dirty money, dirty mind and win a bar spot when i bought a jar then i went about a wet
Spend it cover bands here that shit here costs a lot i trap it in
I spend if for the pop it up Bolinas this ain't really nothing cuz you know
I'm getting plenty but a branded drug cuz ain't got no time to rainy
Bitch i feel i did a boy's mother so i spend i
Is my side spinning, puts a bomb game-planning shudderingly no witness
You know all my niggas waiting, used to chop off a tostone
Bitch i can't be selling dope
So my niggas kicking doors i dind't even know try
Out my new yeah you see me and count Una's on the table yeah we're kind
Of doubts, fuck a dear nigga yeah i did a shit without it already
Pounds in her mana shit again crowded, all the money y'all me man
I need some hell to count it
I did'n ming the young man i need me an accountant i got niggas dead
And gone and i got niggas in the county put some money on your
Life we had your hair they like about it