These b**hes drive me crazy
But they bring me money baby
So you know I tolerate it
Even though them p**y hating
And them boy wanna call the police on me
No I can't understand it
And the streets ain't the same
sh** just ain't no game
I'm just trying to make my change
And get the f** up out that lane
And I don't want no fame
I just want that freedom aye
But right now I'm trapping out the Days
Trapping out the Days
It's gon' be a long night
I got hoes I got hard
I got what they all like
Got that boy got that Dog
f** around it's gon' bite
But you know the Lord blessing
So it's gon' be alright
f**in' around with that kickstand
f**in' around with them percocets
And I dropped a few of them xans man
You know
I ain't even gonna remember spitting this track
But it's okay cause you getting all that money baby
And you gon' bring it back to me
And let me just tell you
I'm trapping out the Days
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I think you police
I ain't trusting of nobody
I think everybody police
Cause everybody they crazy
And all them folks they wanna tell
How you gonna start a war with me
And then call the police if I retaliate?
Baby see they crazy
Streets ain't the same no more
And ain't nobody gravy
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