[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I said motherfuck these bitches, I don't wanna settle down
I ain't got time for this shit, I'm too busy selling loud
I ain't vouching for these n***as, they ain't built like me
Trap house on fire, cause I got zips for the chief
On some dope boy shit, rocking 89 flights
[?] like a pound of stank, on the red [?]
Mama just called me, remind me that her wrent due
[?], book me for a venue
Fucked up in the head, yeah I got some issues
She got right up off her knees, then came home and kissed you
They say that they bout that life, and I got what them hoes love
But I put that on my life, that I never sold white

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Trap rolling so hard, and I fucked around
Smoked too many blunts, got comfortable [?]
I asked lil mama if she staying over?
She looked at me and said yeah n***a, damb right
Damb right, damb right
I went to sleep counting 3, n***a damb right
Damb right, damb right
I woke up getting head, n***a damb right

[Verse 2: Muney Makkin Murda]
Damb right I still trap, [?] my shit hot
Fast money coming fast, I'll probably never stop
Running through them Cali bands, [?] to the block
Thumbs up to my neighbors, they never caught a not
Damb right I'm coming up, [?]
Going 90 minutes strong, [?]
Then I power bone [?], screaming out this your pussy
Her n***a [?] fucking like a rooky
These [?] damb right it's dope money
These rappers say they live it, but these suckers straight lunging
Trap rolling hard, still won't stop jumping
I went to bed getting bread, n***a damb right
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Trap rolling so hard, and I fucked around
Smoked too many blunts, got comfortable [?]
I asked lil mama if she staying over?
She looked at me and said yeah n***a, damb right
Damb right, damb right
I went to sleep counting 3, n***a damb right
Damb right, damb right
I woke up getting head, n***a damb right