Feed the Streets

When you trap like this
It ain't no play out here you can't hit
Five k that's for a nine
If you tapped in if not you pay six

We let haters run wit they lil lies
We never say shit
They just mad we cut em out the pie
And they ain't ate since

Couldn't wait it out
They was too impatient
They took the dummy route
This ain't for clout

I'm just stating facts
Ion just be running my mouth
Im fendi up and no ian talking the brand
That shit that take five plus

Come shop wit us
If you wanna eat will help you run it up
Lift up yo wrist
If it's over a dub

Or you cooked over a thousand zips
If you in the trap from anywhere in the R
You know I'm as real as it gets
Fuck a nigga if I give my June

That bag he gone go pluck a nigga
If you ain't gang or shopping don't come around
Ion really fuck with niggas
DND so please don't kill my vibe

For you see the killer in me
Bitch said I'm sweet til I had her bent over backwards
While choking and killing her cheeks
That girl low so if your numbers high

You really ain't getting no doe
Yo trap too slow
I'm doing ten bricks a month
From selling nine fours and O's

Booted up my youngins off them yerks
And they'll shoot shit up
You ain't with us if I ain't stamp you gang
Or trap or kiddo or something

Bad bitches they fuck with me for me
They in love with what they see
Trap niggas like Sco when you gone drop
You gotta feed the streets

Hold on them girl prices just drop
I gotta adjust my fee
I'm undecided that fendi take a five
If I hit it how much ima leave

When you trap like this
It ain't no play out here you can't hit
Five k that's for a nine if you tapped in if not you pay six
We let haters run wit they lil lies

We never say shit
They just mad we cut em out the pie
And they ain't ate since