[Intro: TyGunzzz]
A n***a been trapping
Moving the mop, I'm in it (Brr)
Seven phones in the trap is clicking (Brr)
(Xtravulous)
I got these bands on me
Hunnid bands on me right now
Grrrt, baow
TyGunzzz

[Chorus: TyGunzzz]
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for the denim (Facts)
Got these bands on me
Bands on me right now (They on me)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow)
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for thе denim (Facts)
Got these bands on mе
Bands on me right now (They on me)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow)
[Verse 1: TyGunzzz]
Shit could get sticky
Sharp shooter and I ride with a semi
Pops a kingpin, I swear this shit in me
Unc' murked, shit, I know this shit near me
So try me and you dead
Hundreds shots to your head
With my n***as breakin' bread
None on pain, taking meds
Always one in the head
And we tryna duck the feds
Send them packs to the pen'
Free 'em until we meet again
Grandma prayin', I don't sin, with the star to the end
Only say it was the pain
Fuck it, I'm just running bands up right now
It's Webber Style, bitch, you better pipe down

[Chorus: TyGunzzz & King Von]
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for the denim (Facts)
Got these bands on me
Bands on me right now (They on me)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow)
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different (Facts)
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for the denim
Got these bands on me
Bands on me right now (They on me, Von)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow, Von, pipe down)
[Verse 2: King Von]
When it's war, it's bussin' (It's bussin')
Send shots, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
Bands on me, you better not touch it (Huh? What?)
Strippers hoes, you know they love it (Comin')
Suck on me in public (In public)
What you want? A hunnid? (Hunnid)
I can't bring you around my guys
'Cause they gon' swear a n***a coming (N***a comin')
I bought that, that's nothin' (That's nothin')
King Von always stuntin' (Stuntin')
I ain't never runnin'
Make me chase your ass for that money (That money)
I made it rain, it's sunny (Sunny)
You make me laugh, you funny (You funny)
You n***as broke and bummy (They bummy)
Y'all better get some money (Get some what?)

[Chorus: TyGunzzz]
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for the denim (Facts)
Got these bands on me
Bands on me right now (They on me)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow)
A n***a been trapping (Facts)
Moving the mop, I'm in it
Seven phones in the trap clicking, yeah
Swear that the youngin is different
Amiri Jeans, Balmains for the denim (Facts)
Got these bands on me
Bands on me right now (They on me)
With my shooters, tell your n***as pipe down (Grrrt, baow)
[Verse 3: TyGunzzz & King Von]
Tell yo' n***as to pipe down, because my shooters get wildin' (My shooters get wildin')
I told Grandson down the line, and he bringin' the drama (Von)
N***a, I'm flashy and I keep a gun, yeah, I'm big like Osama (I'm big like Osama)
I'm with TyGunzzz and King Von, droppin' shit
Watch this shit do some numbers (Watch this shit do some numbers)
I'm like a rapper waitin' to get my momma straight (Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh)
Better stay out my way, yeah
I can do-do anythin' today (Skrr)
Got a hunnid bands rainin' and shit (TyGunzzz)
She wanna fuck, but her mans in the way (In the way)
In the trap, takin' risks every day (Wooh, wooh)
Gotta eat, yeah, I gotta get paid (Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, skrr)
In some world where I'm lit everyday, yeah

[Outro: TyGunzzz]
OTF and Webber Style
Yeah, we boutta make it loud, wait
She wanna fuck me for that clout, huh
Baby girl, you actin' wild', wait
Free my n***as out the 'pound, huh
See y'all n***as in a while, wait
Got the homies lookin' down
R.I.P [?]
OTF and Webber Style
Yeah, we boutta make it loud, wait
She wanna fuck me for that clout, huh
Baby girl, you actin' wild', wait
Free my n***as out the 'pound, huh
Ain't see y'all in a while, wait
Got the homies lookin' down, huh
R.I.P [?]