[Produced by B Wheezy]
[Intro]
Rap f**ed up so we in the trap
Rap f**ed up so we in the hood
Rap f**ed up on the interstate
[Hook]
From interstate to riches
From bustin' swishers and b**hes
From the blood to the kitchen
I'm a real n***a, ain't no switching
Don't talk, just listen
p**y boy you might learn somethin'
Dumb young n***as gon' burn something
I've been off the road tryna earn something
[Verse ]
Rap f**ed up, back in the trenches
Throwin' chopsticks, I'm a f**in' menace
Serving bags of gas Scooter got them chickens
Project buildings, serving all attendants
Show money slow, back to robbin' n***as
Taking rappers' chains and their watches n***as
Waka Flocka, n***a
[?] my father's figure, I'm a Pyru n***a
Came up, shorty kickin doors
Word on the streets you got the work
Don't cooperate, how we operate
Put 'em on a shirt, drop his top like a 'vert
Hot Boy like Turk
Pop a n***a like a Perc
Old school with the vert
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
You a petty n***a, type to snatch a purse
Made six hundred bands from just selling merch
Don't run them bands, shots gon' disperse
Dark Caravan filled up with work
Made a million dollars off of rappin'
Made a million dollars off of trappin'
Made another quarter million off of cappin'
Really catchin' plays, y'all just ball cappin'
I was in the streets while y'all rappin'
Hit a lick for a set, aw man
Plenty sticks like a log cabin
Pistol whip a n***a til his jaw fractions
Get my young n***as all the work
They gon' help me get it all faster
Ain't no talkin', b**h we all action
Fifty pistols b**h, we all packing
Been gettin' it since small Jacksons
Flipping pounds like an acrobat
Bust em down into small fractions
Thank you lord for this large mansion
If your daddy snitchin', you was born a rat
Pockets on E, I got the format
Lay 'em down like a floor mat
And if I rap about it, b**h I mean that
[Hook]
[Outro]
Rap f**ed up so we in the trap
Rap f**ed up so we in the hood
Rap f**ed up on the interstate