White Ones

[Intro]
Yeah
My everyday 'fit white tee and some white 1s
Look, look

[Chorus]
My everyday 'fit white tee and some white 1s
Meetin' with my Cuban, doin' business and they hate guns
Feds took my nigga, was goin' crazy on that state run
Pay me all fives, tens, and twenties, nigga, I hate ones
Everyday trappin', back up in that mode
'Til I move at least five hundred, I ain't changin' clothes
Nigga called the last minute, they already sold
Down 'til my last hundred, back up on that road

[Verse]
I done let these niggas make it last six months
Tryna catch up, you gon' have to pull like six stunts
Every time my Chinese call, it's all pink Runtz
Get them in and get them out like I ain't seen nothin'
I'm like Chapo on my side, but I ain't sellin' dope
When I signed a deal, I gave all the street niggas hope
I'm a public figure, if I serve you, keep it on the low
Still reminiscin' 'bout that run I had on Kiest and Polk
I'm your favorite trappers favorite trapper, nigga
Move them too slow, I'll show you how to move them quicker
Ask her why she keep me 'round, maybe 'cause my bag bigger
I'm a real trap God, I ain't like her last nigga
I'm a real trap God, I'm up four or five spots
Unc' goin' crazy, workin' like four or five pots
Paparazzi takin' pictures, case the fed tryna watch
I never post my plug, so they can't connect the dots

[Chorus]
My everyday 'fit white tee and some white 1s
Meetin' with my Cuban, doin' business and they hate guns
Feds took my nigga, was goin' crazy on that state run
Pay me all fives, tens, and twenties, nigga, I hate ones
Everyday trappin', back up in that mode
'Til I move at least five hundred, I ain't changin' clothes
Nigga called the last minute, they already sold
Down 'til my last hundred, back up on that road