Trappin Off the Government

[Intro: FBG Dutchie]
(Jae Prince on the beat)
Gang, gang, gang (Uh, huh, FBG shit, huh)
FBG, bitch, gang (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Gang, huh (Huh, let's get it)
Trappin' off the government (Huh, huh)
I said I'm trappin' off the government (What?)
Let's get it (Huh), Clout Boyz (Tr-Tr-Tr-Trap)

[Chorus: FBG Dutchie & King Cole]
3 a.m. (Hello?) and my line still bussin'
Fiends call my phone (For what?), so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)
Feds on my heels, so it's motherfuck the government (The feds? Fuck 12)
I don't give a fuck, I'm still trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
Trappin' off the government (Let's get it), trappin' off the government (King Cole, Clout Boyz shit)
3 a.m. and my line still bussin' (FBG)
I'm trappin' off the government (Let's get it, huh), trappin' off the government (Let's get it, huh)
Fiends call my phone, so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)

[Verse 1: FBG Dutchie]
Trappin' off the government, watch cost a hundred bands
Bars on them doors, so you know it ain't no comin' in
Right back to the kitchen, water whippin', I just copped some chickens
Hit the block and drop it off, lil' folks, knock it off
Old school, drop the top, shorty wanna diddy bop
I know she's a silly thot, she know she can't get no cock
All I wanna get is gwop, in the kitchen, whippin' pots
Razors when I cut the rock, hustlin' got me my new drop
Trap money in all my knots, bitch, you know I keep that chop'
Nickel D and nickel rocks and this shit will never stop
At all, I'm addicted to this game (Get money)
I got lean, I got loud, heroin, and cocaine

[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
3 a.m. (Hello?) and my line still bussin'
Fiends call my phone (For what?), so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)
Feds on my heels, so it's motherfuck the government (The feds? Fuck 12)
I don't give a fuck, I'm still trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
Trappin' off the government (Let's get it), trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
3 a.m. and my line still bussin' (It's Dutchie)
I'm trappin' off the government (Shout out lil' brodie GoDumb), trappin' off the government (Uh-huh)
Fiends call my phone (Clout Boyz), so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)

[Verse 2: FBG Dutchie]
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trappin' off the government
Feds on my heels, motherfuck the government
The bands, bands, bands, bitch, I do it for them bands
Probably bust a gaffle, shit, I do it for them grams
Got to whip it up, yeah, I'm whippin' up the yola
Baking soda shawty, yeah, you know I got the soda
Young niggas in the field, pop you like a soda
[?] jump like [?] in the Range Rovers
Oh, oh, I'm trappin', goin' crazy
In the kitchen with them infants, you know I got them babies
Whip, whip, whip, all I know is whip
Motherfuck the feds and motherfuck the WIC (Fuck O'Block)

[Chorus: FBG Dutchie]
3 a.m. (Hello?) and my line still bussin'
Fiends call my phone (For what?), so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)
Feds on my heels, so it's motherfuck the government (The feds? Fuck 12)
I don't give a fuck, I'm still trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
Trappin' off the government (Let's get it), trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
3 a.m. and my line still bussin' (Brrd, hello?)
I'm trappin' off the government (Let's get it), trappin' off the government (Let's get it)
Fiends call my phone, so I got to serve the junkies (Serve)