Trick Or Treat Lyrics

Nah, every time I do this shit, I'm goin' my hardest

I'm boutta rap my motherfuckin' ass off on this bitch

Yeah

Bitch, it's Halloween, I'm creepin' in these black AF1s (AF1s)

Bro's an easy lick, I'm countin' all his money, fuck these 1s (fuck these 1s)

I remember I was beggin' for some hoes and some runts (and some runts)

Nowadays, I just pull up in a Rolls and I stunt (and I stunt)

Shorty like the camera, but she need a little bit of blush (uh, uh, bit of blush)

I ain't mean to come off rude, it's just between me and you (its just between me and you)

He been beggin' for my preset, "Tryna' rap like you!" (tryna rap like you)

Oh, you ain't slatt, no, you some dog food

Oh, you ain't slatt, no, you some dog food

Pull up on him, we gon' shoot it out the black coupe (the black coupe)

Hang my gun and my clip out the moon roof (moon roof)

I'm just countin' all these, I'm just countin' all these- (yeah, uh)

Get a bag

All these haters wish they had a bag (the wish)

I remember I was beggin' for that Andrew Jack (the Andrew Jack)

Now I'm countin' up these Benjamins with my schlatts (with my schlatt)

It get cold in these streets, rock a Moncler (rock a Moncler)

I ain't God to these bitches, but she said prayer (she said a prayer)

So much clothes up in my luggage, don't know what to wear (don't know what to wear)

It's gettin' dark, but these diamonds castin' solar flares (casting solar flares)

Go cop some shades, don't look too long, or your vision impair (oh your vision impaired)

I'm coppin' rubber bands, to organize these bands

I rolled a double dutch, can't fuck with Swishers, man

I'm comin' straight for the gold, like Bolt, man

She wanna fuck with me, I referred her to my mans

Bitch, it's Halloween, I'm creepin' in these black AF1s (AF1s)

Bro's an easy lick, I'm countin' all his money, fuck these 1s (fuck these 1s)

I remember I was beggin' for some hoes and some runts (and some runts)

Nowadays, I just pull up in a Rolls and I stunt (and I stunt)

Shorty like the camera, but she need a little bit of blush (uh, uh, bit of blush)

I ain't mean to come off rude, it's just between me and you (its just between me and you)

He been beggin' for my preset, "Tryna' rap like you!" (tryna rap like you)

Oh, you ain't slatt, no, you some dog food (go)

Rocking out