Trappin’ Out The Honda

{Verse]:
Nigga I got major money ion need no label money the plug put them cables on me
You probably got them flavors from me
Hit my line you tryna make some money
We pull up dumpin' outta foreign cars find you like a on star my bitch look like a porn star we jus trappin we ain’t doin fraud
I wake up the neighborhood everytime my motor start
42 and champagne we was masked up anyway I’m cool wit the mandate
Told my religious homie Pray for me
We tryna move this work from a to b
My plug found me in free agency
County hospital
He had that weight for cheap
And ion wait for cheap you better have that cake for me jewelry shopping only thing a nigga doin patiently
I like my bitches clean and money dirty
You gon get a better play if you come early
I’m in and out the states You won’t even know what happened I be in and out the way
I get em in and out today you get in my way these hollows goin in and out yo face
Niggas talkin all that trappin shit catch a lil case now you wanna be a activist

[Chorus]:
Miss me wit all that rappin shit
Sensai we jus crackin bricks
I turnt up fa the summer got a truck for the winter
Still trappin out the Honda
In the hood wit these diamonds untucked next cop we fuck around need a dump truck
Told my religious homie pray fa me, we tryna move this work from a to b