[Intro: DAYLOW DEV]
Bitch
WaveGang shit man

[Verse 1: DAYLOW DEV]
Aye n***a whats the deal, N***a how u feel man
Aye on the block with Trill, bouta go refill xans
Hoe go and hit the door
Give a fuck if you meant guwala searching for more, And I got the Master Plan
Bitch on the real, Off that lean hoe watch me kill
A'int speaking my Lingo no conceal
N***a real quick to pull that steel, N***a go quick to go reveal
Off of that pill, I'm swerving that wheel
It be so real that I get my meals
Did a lot of shit you just done a little, Goddamn
Said tripping, I a'int trippin catch me ballin Scottie Pippen
Weak ass whip
Bitch I'm still whippin' the fuck is you doing im hitting and you missing
Actavis sippin, Pimp ass flow n***a watch my limping
With two hoes, N***a on my Clinton feel my vibe, Do as I'm feeling
Fishing the sea, You know that I'm reeling
Punani drilling, Two foam cups and you know I a'int spillin
Top laid back, Where the hell is my ceiling
Mind so gone man I'm loving this feeling
Ask how I'm feeling, You know its a million
Car running up so its back to pavillion
Car running up, That my camo chameleon
I do the most, Cause I know my shit brilliant
[Chorus: DAYLOW DEV]
Cause I'm off of that good good
Wildin' out in my [?]
Catch me out in that same hood
Posted up get your frame shook
Mouth piece, Get your chain took
Did this shit, I'm gonna claim up
Claiming that I done changed up
Changed up, N***a change what?
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Lean Lean)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Slow-Mo)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Green Green)
Back to the Muthafuckin Back to the Muthafuckin

[Verse 2: Trill Sammy]
Money real tall like Shaq, Had to get back to the trap
16 ounce pour the whole damn thang
I could get it all right back, OG gas smoking on pressure
Hundred bands stuffed in a dresser
Benjis' on Benjis' I dont need a fucking job
You can call me Sammy Hugh Hefner
Only drink lean not liquor, I don't wanna take no picture
I don't wanna smoke your weed, I just wanna count up cheese
Had to get back to the H, MCM dripping of my waist
Bitch only good for the face, Make her throw it back like Whoa
Man these goofy bitches I on go
Bitch I need them bands for a show
Sell it for the low, Just hit me on my cell
Smoked a whole zip, I don't need no scale
All up in your face that's while they working with 12
So I gotta keep a caution with these n***as
Cause I just keep on balling on these n***as
Catch the planes like I'm Randy Moss up on with these n***as
[?] Twins they my favorite hoes
I'm pimping bitches and the baby your's
I'm smoking kush with my neighbors though
I skrrt off in a Mercedes hoe
Your bitch a thot, Cause all her babies bro
[Chorus: DAYLOW DEV]
Cause I'm off of that good good
Wildin' out and my goons would
Catch me out in that same hood
Posted up get your frame shook
Mouth piece, Get your chain took
Did this shit, I'm gonna claim up
Claiming that I done changed up
Changed up, N***a change what?
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Lean Lean)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Slow-Mo)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Green Green)
Back to the Muthafuckin Back to the Muthafuckin

[Verse 3: DAYLOW DEV]
Feeling like whoo
Probably got no paper, Bitch I got that juice
All my shit brand, Y'all fruit n***as loom
Y'all be so plastic, I'm realer than you
Live what you talk, Stay true to your roots
Kunah Mutatta, These bitches gone choose
Yes I'm a baller, I pay what it do
I hop out that coupe, Yes what it do?
I can't draw with no n***a, I'm a winning ass n***a
Had to growl, Had to shiver
Before I got hold of that skrilla
Now I flex, Let me flex
Don't mean to do it, A'int trying to impress
It come with that check, Come with that check
But as you suspect, I just ain't the rest, Hell nah
My boy say "don't trap where you stay" ( Don't Do It!)
These bitches easy, No need for influence
That money be coming, They speak my name fluent
Keep moving choo choo, A nine mili booming
Just ordered kicks and them bitches just flew in
I go hit some licks, You can say I be Goonin'
Just ordered some kicks and them bitches just flew in
Living life large, You ain't never gon' do this
[Chorus: DAYLOW DEV]
Cause I'm off of that good good
Wildin' out and my goons would
Catch me out in that same hood
Posted up get your frame shook
Mouth piece, Get your chain took
Did this shit, I'm gonna claim up
Claiming that I done changed up
Changed up, N***a change what?
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Trap Trap)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Lean Lean)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Slow-Mo)
Back to the Muthafuckin Trap, (Got Green Green)
Back to the Muthafuckin Back to the Muthafuckin