2K

The hoes clean the trap don't nobody do the dishes
Workin wit a chicken junkie say it's finger lickin
Racing to the racks like a athlete
Steady bustin plays on the back street
Ion fuck wit ya then I'm taxing
Triple for the EBT double up for debit
If you owe me money why you askin me for credit
If ya face gator don't sweat it

Racing to the racks like a track meet
Deep in the game like an athlete
Steady busting plays on the back street
Sack full of money that attract me
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Steady catching junkies all in the hallway

What I'm spose to do when da racks blue
Stuck on the game like a tattoo
Shawty lookin right ass fat too
She gone let me hit from the back too
To the Trap I gotta renew my vow soon
Get the money fuck what a nigga talkin
Bitch can't say shit to ya when u bought it
When the sack got tossed you da nigga caught it
Slidin thru the city I remember I was walkin
Only conversation get the money now you talkin
Break it down sell it get another bag in
Plays lined up plus a couple back ends
Ion pay attention when a nigga cappin
Sack talk bitch I'm all in wats hannin
Ain't worried bout you mind on the loot
Biting on a bean but I need another boot

Racing to the racks like a track meet
Deep in the game like an athlete
Steady busting plays on the back street
Sack full of money that attract me
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Steady catching junkies all in the hallway

Deep in the game call it 2k
Chicken talkin all on a 2way
Racks comin In that's a blue day
I just get the money ion b wit all the talkin
Plug steady passin the sack I'm Marshall falkin
She ain't tryna fuck tell a hoe get to walkin
Nigga say they trappin but forgot to pay attention
If you ain't shopping why the fuck you in the kitchen
The hoes clean the trap don't nobody do the dishes
Workin wit a chicken junkie say it's finger lickin
Racing to the racks like a athlete
Steady bustin plays on the back street
Ion fuck wit ya then I'm taxing
Triple for the EBT double up for debit
If you owe me money why you askin me for credit
If ya face gator don't sweat it

Racing to the racks like a track meet
Deep in the game like an athlete
Steady busting plays on the back street
Sack full of money that attract me
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Getting to the bag I been trapping all day
Steady catching junkies all in the hallway



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Writer(s): Joshua Johnson
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