[Intro]
Trap
Trap
Trademark!

[Chorus]
Baking soda, yeah, yeah, got the trap jumpin' (Trap)
We gon' pull up, yeah, yeah, n***a, we ain't frontin' (Bow)
Spurt up on the block, big n***a, Tim Duncan, uh
Shootin' out the roof, that's on sight, no discussion (Grr-ah)
Cancer patient, n***a, we want smoke, we ain't runnin' (Boom)
Glock impatient, n***a, I can't wait to get to dumpin' (Fah-fah, fah-fah)
Way too many hoes, we gotta keep that shit three-hundred (Slatt)
Glizzy on me tucked at all times, I seen it comin', yeah

[Verse]
Two shots in his back just like Ricky, yeah, he gone (Boom, boom)
Big guy with this shit, bitch every dog need him a bone (Yeah)
We gon' wait, bitch, we gon' show our ass and yeah, that's facts, ayy (What?)
We don't play, with all that talkin' shit behind the Mac, ayy (Fuck n***a)
You get beat bitch, we don't leavе no snakes inside our grass (Slatt)
Fuck with them racks say, DC brought that bag (Ayy)
Way too many VV's 'round my nеck, I got a bag
Damn, we ain't make at least make like 30k? I had a bad day (Huh)
All blue denim, boy your pockets in a drought (Drought)
Slang that iron, like I'm plyin', when in doubt (Doubt)
She wanna get on my dick, but I'm curving that bitch, what I say? Don't be wastin' your melanin, uh
I'm a dog bitch, I'll pop out with that semi, and turn your best friend to a skeleton, uh
Fuck all you oppies, I sleep in Versace and drip in the chrome, I'm a felon, uh
Stack full, we rebelling it
Drip pool, should'a fell in it
EA if they tellin' it
Like Mike, 'cause I'm elegant
8 Ball cause we selling it
Bitch, I'ma throw the rock just like a Pelican, uh
He ain't safe, skin that boy alive
Sleep and hit the mine
Creepin' late, foenem like to ride with demons on the side
He won't play, bitch I pit his face in the interstate
SK, bitch we moving weight, it's too late to escape
Wait, please do not step on my Rafs
In the stu' and your bitch getting smashed
Off the henny, bitch, I'm getting trashed
She said "DC, please suck my ass"
I got a mu'fuckin' bag, fasho
So stay the fuck out silly ho'
Bitch, it's still a red light, I'm on go
Out of state, smoking outer space, DC, he a saint
Wait, I won't make you wait, so shawty, have some faith
Wait, bitch I'm living great, five star, eating crepes
Wait, ayy, hundreds in the safe so how could I complain
Whippin' dishes in the kitchen, wait up
New prescription, tryna block my haters
Drunk as fuck and I'm tryna cover Fader
Hateful Wishes, fuck that bitch, we going major
[Chorus]
Baking soda, yeah, yeah, got the trap jumpin' (Trap)
We gon' pull up, yeah, yeah, n***a, we ain't frontin'
Spurt up on the block, big n***a, Tim Duncan
Shootin' out the roof, that's on sight, no discussion (Grra)
Cancer patient, n***a, we want smoke, we ain't runnin' (Boom)
Glock impatient, n***a, I can't wait to get to dumpin'
Got too many hoes, we gotta keep that shit three-hundred (Slatt)
Glizzy on me tucked at all times, I seen it comin', yeah