Trae Young (feat. TMoneyWave & MHBread)
Been on my grind now I'm getting this Gwala
Stay with the sauce spaghetti and pasta
Either Dior or I'm drippin in Prada
She want the cash but she getting nada
Can't go to sleep kuz I'm chasing these dollars
Chasing these commas
Word to my momma
Ain't tryna smoke if you ain't put in grabba
Smoke so much weed you would think I was Rasta
Come from the trenches I'm plugged with the shottas
Know that they watch so I gotta move proper
We on a roll ain't no way they could stop us
Shawty shake ass the same way as maracas
Slide on ya bitch while I'm doing the chacha
She let me hit it same way as piñata
Love Hennessy I don't really do vodka
No I ain't big but she calling me papa
Hit the hotel you can't come to mi casa
Stay in the field but I ain't playing soccer
If you want smoke well pull up with choppas
Built for the beef Burger King whopper
Give the green light my niggas will off ya
Shooting on sight don't speak to the oppers
Aye my niggas take shots like trae
Hop out the whip like aye
Niggas don't want that play
Trust me you get in the way
40 come out and it's never too late
I'm taking my shot going hard in the paint
The money it talks I got nothing to say
Stacking this money you know that I got it
Phonies be folding like money in wallets
I got the drip in cripping with mobsters
Still on the ave eating shrimp with the lobsters
Claim that he gang but he roll with imposters
And he ain't sliding he can not harm us
40 on side me I ride like a bus
Trap out the bando the toys r on us
And we ain't playing this ain't toys r us
I keep it on me I can't go are you nuts
You keep a side bag I keep it by my nuts
With one in the chamber just ready to bust
So watch who u touch and watch who u thought
The borough is different you drop or you thought
You can't be a opp and get spot on my block
Them hittas they stretch you up close with these shots
Praying to god won't help you with these odds
So sliding on us I suggest you do not
We Pop out the coup pop out the top
Than aim at your brain jack in the box
Than like a frog we leap and skurt off
Than like a frog we leap and skurt off
Aye my niggas take shots like trae
Hop out the whip like aye
Niggas don't want that play
Trust me you get in the way
40 come out and it's never too late
I'm taking my shot going hard in the paint
The money it talks I got nothing to say aye aye aye
Stay with the sauce spaghetti and pasta
Either Dior or I'm drippin in Prada
She want the cash but she getting nada
Can't go to sleep kuz I'm chasing these dollars
Chasing these commas
Word to my momma
Ain't tryna smoke if you ain't put in grabba
Smoke so much weed you would think I was Rasta
Come from the trenches I'm plugged with the shottas
Know that they watch so I gotta move proper
We on a roll ain't no way they could stop us
Shawty shake ass the same way as maracas
Slide on ya bitch while I'm doing the chacha
She let me hit it same way as piñata
Love Hennessy I don't really do vodka
No I ain't big but she calling me papa
Hit the hotel you can't come to mi casa
Stay in the field but I ain't playing soccer
If you want smoke well pull up with choppas
Built for the beef Burger King whopper
Give the green light my niggas will off ya
Shooting on sight don't speak to the oppers
Aye my niggas take shots like trae
Hop out the whip like aye
Niggas don't want that play
Trust me you get in the way
40 come out and it's never too late
I'm taking my shot going hard in the paint
The money it talks I got nothing to say
Stacking this money you know that I got it
Phonies be folding like money in wallets
I got the drip in cripping with mobsters
Still on the ave eating shrimp with the lobsters
Claim that he gang but he roll with imposters
And he ain't sliding he can not harm us
40 on side me I ride like a bus
Trap out the bando the toys r on us
And we ain't playing this ain't toys r us
I keep it on me I can't go are you nuts
You keep a side bag I keep it by my nuts
With one in the chamber just ready to bust
So watch who u touch and watch who u thought
The borough is different you drop or you thought
You can't be a opp and get spot on my block
Them hittas they stretch you up close with these shots
Praying to god won't help you with these odds
So sliding on us I suggest you do not
We Pop out the coup pop out the top
Than aim at your brain jack in the box
Than like a frog we leap and skurt off
Than like a frog we leap and skurt off
Aye my niggas take shots like trae
Hop out the whip like aye
Niggas don't want that play
Trust me you get in the way
40 come out and it's never too late
I'm taking my shot going hard in the paint
The money it talks I got nothing to say aye aye aye
Credits
Writer(s): Mathew Gobinsingh
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