jugg
haha
black migo marc in this bitch
you dig?
day one nigga
you know i grew up 'round hustlers
nigga
haha
real dope boy
they count me out
i'm right back in they face
you was rappin'
i was dodgin' case
makin' juggs
tryna fill the safe
applying pressure like my dj
trap runnin' circles like a relay
i tote my own packs on that e-way
half these rappers you hear today
i gave these niggas lane
but i can't rap about it all
it's too much to explain
i'm in the trap museum
i made the trap hall of fame
bmfbg and ysl
you know it's all the same
scooter rap
but street'll take your chain
can't trust these hoes 'cause it's a dirty game
yeah
yeah
yeah
i'm tryna count this money
shit
that's on the daily
we in that big boy wraith
tell 'em we goin' to space
after we hit your ho
now i'ma go and erase
gucci with my timbs
yeah
i stay drip updated
niggas ain't see me
need visine
we sendin' shots 'bout these diamonds
better not stop at no red light
dawg
know that these bullets
they flying
nigga know bleveland a jungle
snakes i be with
they so giant
i stayed down and stayed humble
now these pants swole like horizons
just like a pool
i'ma dive in
these niggas food so we dinin'
walk in and changin' the climate
she tell me she love me
she lyin'
yeah
what that tell you 'bout yourself?
double cc on these belts
we gon' eat good
don't need no chef
nigga that play with these slimes might as well just kill hisself
uh
uh
uh
might as well bury hisself
yeah
i'm with scooter
the glock that we tote hold a ruler
we snatchin' your chain
fuck your jeweler
they count me out
i'm right back in they face
you was rappin'
i was dodgin' case
makin' juggs
tryna fill the safe
applying pressure like my dj
trap runnin' circles like a relay
i tote my own packs on that e-way
half these rappers you hear today
i gave these niggas lane
but i can't rap about it all
it's too much to explain
i'm in the trap museum
i made the trap hall of fame
bmfbg and ysl
you know it's all the same
scooter rap
but street'll take your chain
can't trust these hoes 'cause it's a dirty game
i sold more pounds than these niggas sold albums
never dropped an album
in the trap
i went platinum
i'm geekin'
trippin' right now
man
i went diamond
gave you niggas the recipe
trap hero perfect timin'
i'm so bossed up in zone 6
i made myself a target
black migo known off in these streets for prices low like target
get a nigga knocked down
i pull up like white chicks
a cocaine distributor
house full of white chicks
i'm with keed
in every spot i got at least a hundred pounds of weed
all my cars push-start
came a long way from keys
see more keys than alicia
goin' up to thirty-three
goin' up on the prices
niggas tellin' too much
keed
talk to these niggas
tell 'em shut the fuck up
how you snitch on your right hand? niggas quick to switch up
nigga thinkin' 'bout that bitch
but she already been fucked
street
they count me out
i'm right back in they face
you was rappin'
i was dodgin' case
makin' juggs
tryna fill the safe
applying pressure like my dj
trap runnin' circles like a relay
i tote my own packs on that e-way
half these rappers you hear today
i gave these niggas lane
but i can't rap about it all
it's too much to explain
i'm in the trap museum
i made the trap hall of fame
bmfbg and ysl
you know it's all the same
scooter rap
but street'll take your chain
can't trust these hoes 'cause it's a dirty game