Ain't Cheap

I'm trapping exotic bowls this shit ain't cheap, I been wearing the same fit all week
Same sneaks same Glock and its on me praying a fuck nigga try me
Turning his block it so Saudi, turn his block a hundred degrees
Fafafa back up off me, who is this foo we not homies?

I just counted a dozen up like it was nothing I came from the gutter the Eastside
She said she a scammer I bought her a laptop for Christmas that's nothing I need mines
He said he a killer he said he gone take my life guess what lil nigga I keep mines
I'm smoking exotic they say that I'm selling exotics this shit ain't for cheap huh?
This cookie blunt hitting tuff, I just bought a brand new Choppa I ain't tryna fuss
Plus my neck like a hockey puck, I'm rich but not rich enough I want the city now
I'm from a whole nother world nigga, Give me diamonds and pearls would ya
Stuck in the trap I need six figure, this shit I'm selling for big spenders!

I'm trapping exotic bowls this shit ain't cheap, I been wearing the same fit all week
Same sneaks same Glock and its on me praying a fuck nigga try me
Turning his block it so Saudi, turn his block a hundred degrees
Fafafa back up off me, who is this foo we not homies?

I told this hoe what's a god to a demon, all these bitches asking who he in the city when They see him
Got green beam on my 19 that shit, shout out my whole block they the first ones to Believe it
Going up fast that the reason they deceiving, remember I ain't see the vision but my niggas made me see it
Smoking on this grab I don't fuck with the woods, young miso came in splashing if u Could I bet you would
Faded off the mars world got me feeling good you don't know the real me really trapping out the hood
Faded off the mars world got me feeling good you don't know the real me really trapping Out the hood NEWSA

I'm trapping exotic bowls this shit ain't cheap, I been wearing the same fit all week
Same sneaks same Glock and its on me praying a fuck nigga try me
Turning his block it so Saudi, turn his block a hundred degrees
Fafafa back up off me, who is this foo we not homies?
I'm trapping exotic bowls this shit ain't cheap, I been wearing the same fit all week
Same sneaks same Glock and its on me praying a fuck nigga try me
Turning his block it so Saudi, turn his block a hundred degrees
Fafafa back up off me, who is this foo we not homies?



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Writer(s): Nathaniel Holden Jr
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