Ooh, ooh, ooh

When no one loves a sinner, woah (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Yeah

The devil has his ways

Yeah

Mm, mm, ayy

Ain't doin' no trippin' 'cause I ain't trim up on no old whores

At most, they'll never be trippin' about no ****, I got my own voice

I got that swagger and got my game from my old boy

These ****, they pushin' lane, I'm leavin' a bitch, know all these hoes goin'

I'm havin' smoke straight up out my hood, some shit you can't avoid

These **** be cappin', ain't shot some shit in six months, makin' no noise

I'm trappin' them Bubba plates on Instagram, shit got me paranoid

**** bitch just came through and ate the whole dick, she a carnivore

I got a FaceTime audio from the plug, it's go time

Whole time I was bossin' the lil' bitch up, she was cheatin' the whole time

Bitch, I'm trappin' these bricks, fuck it, ain't got no time

Bro on that paper, on a bitch like, fuck it, Birkin cost a whole nine

That's a nine-piece, super fishy, no terpene time

I'ma test her, if she stay down, and if she do, it's Birkin time

****'ll dap you up and smile in your face, but these **** whole slime

Robbed a **** for his chain and helped him look for it the whole time

Mm, yeah, trappin' out the backyard

Boston Richey, I'm trappin' them Bubba plates, they trap in backyard

Put a bad bitch straight in her place, I bought her her first Goyard

I know too many **** that died with pistols, you ain't gotta act hard

And I know youngins that'll come and spin your place for a pint of Wockhardt

Servin' of brick of yay and get my pay, shit get my cock hard

And my **** don't spend his paper and got ten years, but he at Akbar

When my youngin them swing the pistol, that baddest **** turned to a trackstar

I ain't gon' lie, **** like, goddamn

You know, when a **** in a r— in a race, you got so motherfuckers from every angle tryna pull you back, you know what I'm sayin'?

And I ain't gon' lie, I ain't got no big homie in this shit, man, fuck a ****, man, this me

I wanna take this chain off, I wanna take this rings off

I wanna take my watch off and go back to the traphouse

Get them P's, tryna get 'em off, you know you ain't for me, dog

Tryna lyin' and say you love me, you know you don't love me, dog

How you went and fucked my dog? I should've really been took you off

I ain't even know she was fuckin' off, bitch done went against the law

Now I'm back, I fuckin' roll, right back, I hit trap and roll

Mention me, tryna steal the sauce, pussy ho, you know you flaw

Ain't doin' no trippin' 'cause I ain't trim up on no old whores

At most, they'll never be trippin' about no ****, I got my own voice

I got that swagger and got my game from my old boy

These ****, they pushin' lane, I'm leavin' a bitch, know all these hoes goin'

I'm havin' smoke straight up out my hood, some shit you can't avoid

These **** be cappin', ain't shot some shit in six months, makin' no noise

I'm trappin' them Bubba plates on Instagram, shit got me paranoid

**** bitch just came through and ate the whole dick, she a carnivore