Trappin > Rappin

I'm in a low-key by myself, swervin', sippin', pistol gripping

I had to run up my bucks , this shit off hustle ,the fuck is luck

I pullup to get my nut, then I pull off, she don't get no trust

I put my trust in this Glock, if it pop off, then I'm gon' pop

I'm up late night off the X, I put the money over the sex

On the block, bankroll in my sock

Posted with five, we ain't worried about opps

We swinging ' green like we sellin' salad

I be in the trap, more than I be rappin

I got a hustle, my bitch want some lanvins