[Intro]
Beast Boy on the track
Protege Beatz
Trapnania
Trapnanana
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Don't play with me, play with your kids
We playin' with sticks, been playin' with them since we was little
We put that chopper on your block, let's see how it feel
Run around with some killers in the field (Trapnania)
Draco hit your body, n***a, ain't no waking up
If it's beef, ain't no lettin' up, everybody gettin' touched
Everybody gettin' bust, everybody gettin' plucked, BG in that cut
And he too turned up, ain't squashin' shit, it just turned up
Bro, this car be faster, it get tragic, send you to John Wagner
He want some fame, put him on the news, let them pussies have it
I'm on that one-way posted with that tool, screamin', "Who want static?"
They tryna watch my moves, watch a savage, gon' go kill a savage
A million Percocets, lil' bitch, we ain't runnin' out
These n***as, they some pussies, they ain't even the man of they house
For a Luciano t-shirt, them young n***as'll take you out
Uh, I ain't lyin' dawg, uh, they gon' wash you down (Trapnania)
We been ridin' 'round (Luciano), with them Dracos out (Draco)
With them MAC's out, with them scopes too
Bought some Balmain, she thought I was gonna buy some for you
We ain't fuckin' with you, we was born to shoot (Lil' bitch)
We was taught to shoot (Bitch), you was taught to lose (Bitch)
Bitch, wan' come with me, told her to go on a cruise (Lil' bitch)
Luciano the big dawg, these n***as drink Grey Goose

[Chorus]
Pussy ass n***a tryna lip box, n***a, I only shoot (Trapnania)
N***a, I spilled some lean all on my Gucci shoes (Drank)
Wore Balenciagas, I was gon' get some Loubs too (Balenci')
Bought D&G, how many pair you got? Two
I'm bein' me, n***a, why the fuck would I be you? (Two)
Two bitches at the crib, two guns at there too (Two, two)
N***a play with me, boy, that's two shots to your crew (Two)
Walk in the store, I need some cups, I grab two (Two)

[Verse 2]
Percocets all in the party, n***a, I pop two (Trapnania)
We ain't Bloc Nation but all my n***as shoot (Shoot)
N***a, I'm high as hell, I might go through the roof (Trapnanana)
N***a, that car so fast, and it ain't even coupe
Boy, that's Hellcat when I'm with your boo
But it's Scatpack, we gon' pull up fast
Double Back Gang gon' put n***as on that fuckin' news
Talk to John Wagner, we ain't gon' talk to you
N***a, I'm a rude boy, I'm rude (Trapnanana)
N***a, your bitch on me, she food (She a plate)
I'm on Ahk block, that's a zoo (Ahk Gang)
They got big Glocks, and AK's too
My brodie wrist lock from bakin' food (On God)
You think you low-key but we can make you food (Trapnania)
Tell them young n***as get you, and make you stew
They ask who number one, they be like, "Maybe Dude"
You are who all these motherfuckers label you (Luciano)

[Chorus]
Pussy ass n***a tryna lip box, n***a, I only shoot (Trapnania)
N***a, I spilled some lean all on my Gucci shoes (Drank)
Wore Balenciagas, I was gon' get some Loubs too (Balenci')
Bought D&G, how many pair you got? Two
I'm bein' me, n***a, why the fuck would I be you? (Two)
Two bitches at the crib, two guns at there too (Two, two)
N***a play with me, boy, that's two shots to your crew (Two)
Walk in the store, I need some cups, I grab two (Two)