[Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands
Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams
Fuck all of these n***as, yeah, they know they mad
Why you keep on hatin', n***a? Get some bands

[Post-Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby
Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby
Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?
I do work 'til it's hard, serving E, baby

[Verse 2: Skinnyfromthe9]
Which one you n***as want drama?
Which one you n***as want problems?
'Cause I got me a choppa, I'ma aim it at your mama
I-I hit a n***a with wack, you be lying and you're ass
Keep on talking, you get smacked, I fuck your bitch from the back
I used to wake up and jugg, famous as fuck but I'm still in the hood
Gotta make sure that my people is treated, we living too good
I was down bad, now we in the hills up in the woods
Your-Your bitch wanna fuck me
And I prolly will 'cause I know that I could
Yeah, broke n***a, get your bag right
Yeah, trap n***a, got my pack right
Yeah, yeah, it's money, I can brag, right
Yeah, diamonds shining like a flashlight
[Chorus: Skinnyfromthe9]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands
Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams
Fuck all of these n***as, yeah, they know they mad
Why you keep on hatin', n***a? Get some bands

[Post-Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby
Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby
Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?
I do work 'til it's hard, serving E, baby