Trapper Of The Year

Trapper of the year, I done made it, I done faced it, I done took off on these niggas, bitch bile down cause I'm the greatest

I done made it through this fuckin' storm, I damn near lost my patience

See my cousin switched up on a nigga, I don't care I made it

Told my bitch I'm lockin' in, I know this rap shit can make paper

But really, smokin' on that dope, I damn near, damn near feel Jamaican

I been , runnin' up that bag so much, I really wanna chase shit

I really , gettin into this fuckin' money, it's ain't no time for waitin

I'm like, fuck, I'm livin' up, all this money, yes, I changed it

Straight to the back, I'm on the road, might lose control, there's no debatin

All the close ones look at me, to get it done, I'm so impatient