real trap nigga - K$upreme, Big Yaya

Real trap nigga, always got the s-

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Real trap nigga, always got my, yeah

(You know my beat came from Strong cause it’s)

Real trap nigga, always got my, phew

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Real trap nigga, always got my, yeah

(I love this shit Nino)

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Priority shipping, get that in the mail

It was me and my Glock riding around by myself

How could I trust you bitch?

I don’t trust myself

Everyday get to the racks, I’ma add to the wealth

Popping a Perc like it’s good for my health

Trap, grab the K' off the shelf

R.I.P.

Virgil, drip Louis V. belt

Selling these bags, these bitches ain’t gon' sell they self

I’m A.O.B.

make her sell herself

She ain’t got no dope, paid the hoe to the left

This Shark too loud, I can’t hear you, I’m deaf

I’m chasing that money til' I take my last breath

Hop out the bed and I’m chasing the check

Fully turnt when it’s flooded, my neck

Glock .26 with a baby tec

Off the drank driving, hope I don’t wreck

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Priority shipping, get that in the mail

It was me and my Glock riding around by myself

How could I trust you bitch?

I don’t trust myself

Everyday get to the racks, I’ma add to the wealth

Popping a Perc like it’s good for my health

Trap, grab the K' off the shelf

R.I.P.

Virgil, drip Louis V. belt

Real trap ni-

Real trap nigga, always got my

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Sold dope in the rain, heat, snow, hail

Niggas want smoke but can’t inhale

First brick of white I seen was pale

the pen and thirty for the bale

ain’t come home cause' he ain’t get bale

14 went to jail for a sale

Weigh it off the eye don’t need a scale

I’m where the money at damn I left a trail

I’m married to the money, I know she want the trail

class used to fail

Mom kicked me out when she seen the

my package

Grinch on fashion

Why I need a shooter if I’m gon' blast him?

I know a real bitch all plastic

Real trap nigga, always got my scale

Priority shipping, get that in the mail

It was me and my Glock riding around by myself

How could I trust you bitch?

I don’t trust myself

Everyday get to the racks, I’ma add to the wealth

Popping a Perc like it’s good for my health

Trap, grab the K' off the shelf

R.I.P.

Virgil, drip Louis V. belt