yung lan on the track
it's your boy versace man
scooter trap rollin'
yeah
it's bunkin'
bunkin'
street
can i get some credit? you ain't nothin'
nothin'
nigga
get on your grind and stop petty hustlin'
if your trap ain't hot
it ain't bunkin'
bunkin'
burglar bars and cameras how we hustlin'
hustlin'
i rerock the weed
money doublin'
doublin'
you a petty hustler
watchin' another nigga's sack
you a petty hustler
and i can't be around that
street
petty ass nigga
stay the fuck from 'round me
i got out my situation
now i'm 'bout to sign me
every day a lituation
all these freebandz 'round me
you ain't even worth a ten
why the fuck you 'round me?
she set her baby daddy up
bitch
you a petty ho
i'm from lil mexico
i ain't talkin' 'bout mexico
i built my name off stretching dope like elastic
i really made a couple million off plastic
they hit me with the gang charge
it's a petty case
my name heavy in the streets
nigga
you featherweight
you never made it to a brick
you moving petty weight
brought out like fifty bricks today
they gone the same day
street
scooter trap rollin'
yeah
it's bunkin'
bunkin'
street
can i get some credit? you ain't nothin'
nothin'
nigga
get on your grind and stop petty hustlin'
if your trap ain't hot
it ain't bunkin'
bunkin'
burglar bars and cameras how we hustlin'
hustlin'
i rerock the weed
money doublin'
doublin'
you a petty hustler
watchin' another nigga's sack
you a petty hustler
and i can't be around that
street
throwin' this money amazing
i'm goin' crazy
i'm in magic on the stage
no shirt
ten chains
i ain't ashamed
i ain't come to play games
fuck it
you got enough money
you just gotta shoot it
you ain't even gotta aim
yeah
i'm with 'set
free tay
yeah
ain't no cap in my game
yeah
rolls royce switch lanes
yeah
ain't no dirt on my name
i'm in the westin gettin' loads off
i still'll pay a j to drop a ho off
let 'em play one time
i'ma go off
i done got rich
i don't need to show off
i can keep sippin'
i won't even dose
nigga still livin' like i'm kicking doors
we caught him slipping
had to wipe his nose
i'm standing tall on 'em
ten toes
i got some bros still selling loads
try to wave motion
we switch hoes
know i done blew a mil' on clothes
had to cut off my phone
yeah
trap keep on rollin'
told them folks i'm gone
scooter trap rollin'
yeah
it's bunkin'
bunkin'
street
can i get some credit? you ain't nothin'
nothin'
nigga
get on your grind and stop petty hustlin'
if your trap ain't hot
it ain't bunkin'
bunkin'
burglar bars and cameras how we hustlin'
hustlin'
i rerock the weed
money doublin'
doublin'
you a petty hustler
watchin' another nigga's sack
you a petty hustler
and i can't be around that
street