[Intro]
Soulja
SOD
Jrelentlesz
Yo man y'all already know
Y'all already know man

[Chorus]
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me n***a, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me n***a, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack

[Verse 1]
Run around city, with the loud pack
Hundred racks on me n***a, had to count that
I hop out the Range Rover, it was matte black
Hundred fifty thousand, when the n***a made the transact
Run up on me I put one in your head
Definite uh, one in the head
[?], arm and a leg
Pussy ass n***a you heard what I said
Pussy ass n***a you that I trap
[?] we makin' shit happen
I feel like we at my show, n***as start clappin'
Rollin that set, no tackling
On the private jet, young n***a travelin'
On to that bed, make her do magic trick
Hop out the coop, I got another whip
I got another bitch, I'm on some other shit
[Chorus]
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me n***a, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me n***a, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack

[Verse 2]
Hundred fifty bands, yo where the couch at
Skert in the Hellcat, twenty pounds of loud pack
[?] yellow bone, bitch on Snapchat
Good with the plug, fifty bricks off that
[?] my feet, I put it together
Young n***a rich, I trap any weather
Stand in that kitchen, like I'm makin' dinner
Do not come to my trap, lil n***a don't ever
Back in the day I was ridin' no spinners
But [?] I'm trappin' like, n***a and [?]
[?] n***a, I'm stuffin' the brick [?]
I be whippin' that [?], [?]
I push to the block and I know you remember
How VV my chain, It look like [?]
Whatever they say, you know my young n***a gon' get them
How to talk dealers, you know that they hate you
[Outro]
Slide in the Porsche, pull up the trap and I get off
[?] on me n***a, don't think about that
Run up on gang, you know you get clapped
I slide to the trap and then I run up the [?]
Pull up, skert in the Hellcat
Hundred bands on me, got to count that
Run around city, with the loud pack