Music: Bally Baby
Trap still jump, still swinging, got my bankroll filled with hundons
Knew this shit be super lit, didn't know I get this far though
Ain't think I'll make it out the trap, shit ain't just fall in my lap
Hustling, grinding, sacrifice, sleepless nights I couldn't even count
How the **** God gon' forgive me? Praying like I still ain't sinning
I took penitentiary chances, praying it don't catch up with me
Got a bond with the trap, you know I'm perfect attendance
Took a risk and I got rich, all the odds was stacked against me
****, I'm just pouring pain, put my problems in a pint
Put the pussy before the paper, ****, I wish I might
You know I cant do nun like that, took a loss and I bounce right back
Took a loss, he cried about it, **** needa get a fight back
Ain't no dishes in this kitchen, trap utensils ever cabinet
****, every day like Christmas, all these bows, ain't gotta wrap 'em
****, don't do nun but flush 'em, how you go custo from hustler?
**** still ain't tried to catch up, told you they ain't nun but mustard
Trap still jump, still swinging, got my bankroll filled with hundons
Knew this shit be super lit, didn't know I get this far though
Ain't think I'll make it out the trap, shit ain't just fall in my lap
Hustling, grinding, sacrifice, sleepless nights I couldn't even count
How the **** God gon' forgive me? Praying like I still ain't sinning
I took penitentiary chances, praying it don't catch up with me
Got a bond with the trap, you know I'm perfect attendance
Took a risk and I got rich, all the odds was stacked against me