Intro
I was posted in the trap with them racks in my denim
Just give me a zip and give me thirty minutes
Breakdown Bills baby this ain't no image
My girl just text me she can't wait til I'm in it
Buss it down until we both finished
Trappin and Rappin bitch I'm doing both missions
Pop half a perc got my nose itching
Don't know what happened Trap Bills don't do no snitching
She give me FaceTime with no iPhone
I just pulled up pockets fat with my eyes low
Ain't shit sweet round this bitch this ain't Milo's
They used to call me a dog like Shiloh
Now we might pop at ya dog like Old Yeller
Feds ask me questions I go straight Helen Keller
This Louis V belt the same color Nutella
She tell me she love me don't know what to tell her
Ain't rockin Margiela's I'm rockin the dunks
Ride around with my strap in my lap not the trunk
All these bags in the spot got me smelling like Runtz
Still got low prices on the gas like Trump
Fuck 12 I'm a run before I sleep on a bunk
Drop one off and go pick up another like Tonk
I stayed down ran that shit up in a month
Hit em with the heavy metal if he think I'm a punk
Hit em with the heavy metal if he think this shit sweet
On my block when it's hot I still stay with the heat
If we beef then it's up ain't no Kanye and Pete
I don't fuck with police we keep shit in the streets
I been trappin for years you been trappin for weeks
I walk in with that sack and they tell me I reek
I go flip me a bag and then clap me some cheeks
Say they lookin for me but they know where I be
I was posted in the trap with them racks in my denim
Just give me a zip and give me thirty minutes
Breakdown Bills baby this ain't no image
My girl just text me she can't wait til I'm in it
Buss it down until we both finished
Trappin and Rappin bitch I'm doing both missions
Pop half a perc got my nose itching
Don't know what happened Trap Bills don't do no snitching
She give me FaceTime with no iPhone
I just pulled up pockets fat with my eyes low
Ain't shit sweet round this bitch this ain't Milo's
They used to call me a dog like Shiloh
Now we might pop at ya dog like Old Yeller
Feds ask me questions I go straight Helen Keller
This Louis V belt the same color Nutella
She tell me she love me don't know what to tell her
Just give me a zip and give me thirty minutes
Breakdown Bills baby this ain't no image
My girl just text me she can't wait til I'm in it
Buss it down until we both finished
Trappin and Rappin bitch I'm doing both missions
Pop half a perc got my nose itching
Don't know what happened Trap Bills don't do no snitching
She give me FaceTime with no iPhone
I just pulled up pockets fat with my eyes low
Ain't shit sweet round this bitch this ain't Milo's
They used to call me a dog like Shiloh
Now we might pop at ya dog like Old Yeller
Feds ask me questions I go straight Helen Keller
This Louis V belt the same color Nutella
She tell me she love me don't know what to tell her
Ain't rockin Margiela's I'm rockin the dunks
Ride around with my strap in my lap not the trunk
All these bags in the spot got me smelling like Runtz
Still got low prices on the gas like Trump
Fuck 12 I'm a run before I sleep on a bunk
Drop one off and go pick up another like Tonk
I stayed down ran that shit up in a month
Hit em with the heavy metal if he think I'm a punk
Hit em with the heavy metal if he think this shit sweet
On my block when it's hot I still stay with the heat
If we beef then it's up ain't no Kanye and Pete
I don't fuck with police we keep shit in the streets
I been trappin for years you been trappin for weeks
I walk in with that sack and they tell me I reek
I go flip me a bag and then clap me some cheeks
Say they lookin for me but they know where I be
I was posted in the trap with them racks in my denim
Just give me a zip and give me thirty minutes
Breakdown Bills baby this ain't no image
My girl just text me she can't wait til I'm in it
Buss it down until we both finished
Trappin and Rappin bitch I'm doing both missions
Pop half a perc got my nose itching
Don't know what happened Trap Bills don't do no snitching
She give me FaceTime with no iPhone
I just pulled up pockets fat with my eyes low
Ain't shit sweet round this bitch this ain't Milo's
They used to call me a dog like Shiloh
Now we might pop at ya dog like Old Yeller
Feds ask me questions I go straight Helen Keller
This Louis V belt the same color Nutella
She tell me she love me don't know what to tell her
Credits
Writer(s): Trap Bills
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