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(Real trap shit bitch)

Punk (What?)

Punk (What?)

I just been counting the junk

I'm finna get a bed ain't no bunk

Talk to the Lord so they call me a monk

I'm finna pull up and rock out the show anywhere this ain't punk but I know this is trap

I'm on the edge of a cliff getting pushed to my limits can't get in my head no bap

I'm standing tall like a tree (that's me)

Super, man no DC (that's me)

I'm shooting my shot that's green (that's me)

We hype cause I'm sixteen (that's me)

I'm finna snatch a chain I eat diamonds for breakfast

When I get rich put ice in my necklace

Bars like a car and I skrrt like a Lexus

I'm feeling crazy might get a lil' reckless

I'm in the pit and I'm jumping like crazy

Whole place shake when the lights going hazy

Bars too hard and the flow getting wavy

Still underground but the crowd gon' praise me

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I'm on the-

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

Yeah punch it, breakin' the ledge

(Punk)

Punk

Punk

Shmank on the beat that's fine

Punk

I know that now is my time

Punk

So y'all know I'm finna shine

Kick out the door (kick kick)

Kick out the door (kick it out kick it out)

Jump through the floor (what what)

Jump through the floor

Crashin' it down like I'm breaking the stage

I'm back in the lab and I'm flipping the page

My whole life red I ain't checking the gauge

When I make music it runs through my veins

Punch out, punch out, watch me punch that

Bust on the beat like I'm playing Punch-Out

I engineer I punch in punch out

Don't say that's all I got more than one shot

One

Shot

To be at the top

So I push

I push

The grind never stop (it never stops)

You made a buck now you rapping 'bout money

You don't drive a bando (ain't drive no bando)

They said they hate you but then when you up

"Can I have a band though" (ain't get no bands)

She said that she is not musically gifted but you got played like a banjo (played like a band)

So if you ask me if I'm finna ask her

I'm finna tell you hell no

Punk

Punk

Don't ask me nothing cause I'm on that-

Punk

Don't ask me nothing cause I'm-

P- Punk

Don't ask me nothing cause I'm on the edge

Yeah I'm on the edge

Yeah I'm on the edge

Yeah I'm on the edge

(Yeah I'm on the edge)

Punk (What?)

Punk (What?)

I just been counting the junk

I'm finna get a bed ain't no bunk

Talk to the Lord so they call me a monk

I'm finna pull up and rock out the show anywhere this ain't punk but I know this is trap

I'm on the edge of a cliff getting pushed to my limits can't get in my head no bap

(I'm in the pit and I'm-) I'm in the pit and I'm jumping like crazy

Whole place shake when the lights going hazy

Bars too hard and the flow getting wavy

Still underground but the crowd gon' praise me

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

I'm on the-

I'm on the edge

I'm on the edge

Yeah punch it, breakin' the ledge