Torchin' Shit

I'm on, thought that I was gone
I'm in my zone, thought that I was gone
I'm in my zone, thought that I was gone
Smokin' on the zone, thought that I was gone

Ayy, lil bitch, I'm torchin' shit
The bags is up, The keys is hot, so we abort the whip
And we had to get gone, they was on some forcing shit
And whatever's in yo pocket promise I got more then that

Gotta pull up to the traphouse if you want ya daughter back
And it's crazy how they switching shit look like your dog a rat
Man, all they do is cap, you want this or you want that
You can't call yourself the GOAT, cause you ain't put us on the map

All I do is spend, I think that I got an addiction
My grandma saw me in these streets, she said lil tre you trippin
But I was tryna make it, I was really tryna get it
That same young nigga being bad up in detention

Hold up, ayy, I forgot to mention
Got the watch to match the chain cause goated shit the pendant
Run this shit like I compete in 24 Olympics
Told my mom I did it, tryna stack these millions

In Miami, fuckin' groupie bitches
And the whole gang got riches
Cold nigga, I fit the description
And they said I won't be shit, I ain't listen, yuh, yuh

Ayy, lil bitch, I'm torchin' shit
The bags is up, The keys is hot, so we abort the whip
And we had to get gone, they was on some forcing shit
And whatever's in yo pocket promise I got more then that

Gotta pull up to the traphouse if you want ya daughter back
And it's crazy how they switching shit look like your dog a rat
Man, all they do is cap, you want this or you want that
You can't call yourself the GOAT, cause you ain't put us on the map



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Writer(s): Tre Lav
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