Annotate[Verse 1] I be in the trap with them real niggas Lowkey moving sacks on the field niggaAnnotate In the strip club, bussin' down them pills nigga In my hood you can get 'em for a deal nigga Bitch I'm a boss, fuck what it cost One million off them packs, sometimes you take a loss Need me a couple racks before I set it off You get it overnight, dropped off right on your porch Dope money, coming in, coming out Thirty bricks a day, bitch we ain't running out Been a couple years since my trap had a drought Them nick's keep coming back to me without a doubt Snakes in the grass, gotta keep it cut When we see police, bitch we know how to duck Motherfuck' the fed's, they ain't getting us And for them jack boys, we got the uzi tucked
[Hook x4] Nuthin', nuthin', you ain't scaring nuthin' You ain't scaring nuthin', you ain't scaring nuthin'
[Verse 2] You ain't scaring nothing when my finger on the trigger Bitch I'm gone off them flats, ain't shit, can murk me a nigga I be sticking, I be jigging I be rolling like a wheelie I be gone off them pillie's, if you try my boy you silly Please believe me, I'm one hunna' My little niggas, they all going Street niggas, dope runners, counting up straight hundred's A.K.'s for the drama, bloodhound for the money Rob you and your mama, turn around and murk karma Back to back in them black cars Street nigga with a black car My white bitch, she a bad broad Pimping ain't easy but it ain't hard Money talking, we conversating I'm a rude boy, hang with Jamaican's I'm a little Haiti, hang with some Haitian's All my street niggas, they ain't got no patients Fast money our occupation Coke white like Anne ? Straight cut, nigga no faking When we getting money they all hating These niggas won't hold me back Smoking weed and counting stacks They hoping that I fucking lap But best believe I'm fucking strapped