I put the hogs out.
We count money here.
Put the hogs out, this the money room.
Ay, I do pickups and drop-offs.
Made man, top boss.
Labels want me to stop trappin'.
Nigga, knock it off.
School say a nigga drop a five,
he get knocked off.
I heard another op, then got dropped.
It ain't my fault.
It ain't my fault.
No, it's all bad.
A bunch of broke niggas always talkin' bout with jaw heads.
I don't be comin' with the caps,
this * all real.
I'm one of them rappers who been trappin',
I ain't got a deal.
My whole team,
we been movin',
they ain't stand still.
I was that nigga way before,
and I'm the man still.
Been on that road,
bitch,
I started out in Mansfield.
We had all the blues,
but we was runnin' through the pan still.
Ran up a whole bunch of money through the pandemic.
One of my niggas got on bags, then his bands in.
You see me in the mix,
you better know my hands in.
I'm the one that had to do the mix,
bitch,
I'm the man with it.
Yeah, bitch, I do drop-offs and pickups.
I'm countin' up, gettin' my dicks up.
Heard them niggas talkin' bout they slides,
must've missed us.
I'm everywhere with my chain,
now I don't got my * tucked.
I'm smokin' on exotic, this a hundred a pack.
Niggas say they out here gettin' it,
where the * is they at?
Bitch,
I been countin' up them blue faces,
me and Smoke Koop racin'.
Blowin' on some cavities,
this * got my shoe packin'.
You even see a nigga whip a thousand,
actin' 2016. Can't wear it on the regular scale,
I need a triple B. They love me for that one-batch,
they remember me.
I'm still be hittin' me like nephew,
that * fire.
This nigga took two to the face,
he can't get no higher.
I'm bout to take him to the K where the bricks go higher.
I need that A1,
bitch, I'm a topside fire.
Come get a job for turnaround,
I heard your bitch fire.
We still count fast money, it ain't nothin' new.
Never crossed none of my brothers like my nigga Blue.
I don't drink it like I used to,
I might drop a deuce.
Better tell them pussy-ass niggas they know we the true,
bitch.
* you niggas talkin' bout, all my niggas lit.
Might put that pressure on a nigga,
I might get him hit.
Put a couple on his head,
you know they gon' do it.
I'm back to the trap,
my nigga,
this * get deeper than music.
Yeah, I do pickups and drop-offs.
Drop that bag off.
Turnaround, nigga, fast money.
Ayy.
Turnaround, nigga.
Yeah.