Reppin' ft. El Trapo Lyrics

(Jules made the beat, hoe)

With my glock, Gilbert Arenas

Left the messy scene, boys who do clean up

Riding around town in a new beamer

Tense on the glass, can't see me John Cena

Jules hit me up, we got another hit

Two Headed Goat, we finna' moshpit

Like a Willy, you know we finna' pop shit

Jordan 11's, I had to go cop it

Broke ass niggas always talking so reckless

Spin the block once, leave your ass neckless

Bro driving around, in his new neckless

I die for respect, J's, and the neckless

The money, the gang and the fam'

They know I'm well respected

Blowing up is not what I expected

Used to walk around town in some Ace's

Fuck niggas, them be so basic

Used to cop some shoes, up at the playlist

Now my new kicks, I swear they is stainless (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Raised by the strap, I'm a son of a gun

Raised in the trap, so I ain't scared of nun'

Did seven figures and I still wasn't done

Made like two Mill', I haven't won

Gotta get back on my grind

Cause I ain't never stop, ayy

I suit up, I stand on shit

Y'all see through like a fantom is

I'm on the grind, that's how I live

I get on beats and I murder them

I got a cut, like a surgeon trim

Real parts, high life, I play with Franklins

Y'all be acting hard, but you fake, I'm positive

Everything I make is positive

I'm scared like Harry Potter is

My level tall like a monument

I'm signing Jesus shit

Y'all got a Messi bed

I signed a rapper, for you said

That's how you live, unfortunate

I just signed a ten thousand deal

It feels like it's permanent

With my glock, Gilbert Arenas

Left the messy scene, boys who do clean up

Riding around town in a new beamer

Tense on the glass, can't see me John Cena

Jules hit me up, we got another hit

Two Headed Goat, we finna' moshpit

Like a Willy, you know we finna' pop shit

Jordan 11's, I had to go cop it

Broke ass niggas always talking so reckless

Spin the block once, leave your ass neckless

Bro driving around, in his new neckless

I die for respect, J's, and the neckless

The money, the gang and the fam'

They know I'm well respected

Blowing up is not what I expected

Used to walk around town in some Ace's

Fuck niggas, them be so basic

Used to cop some shoes, up at the playlist

Now my new kicks, I swear they is stainless