[Hook: Trap $ensei]
This life of mine get trippy
I have to tie my laces
Get loud for the ones that's with me
Get quiet for the ones that's hatin'
Y'all savin' blunts for later
We stuff four grams up in a vega
Roll with some trapper skaters, spray painters
[Verse 1: Trap $ensei]
Four in the morning we still on spray paints
Feel like we'll paint your city up
Don't give a f** about those who ain't feelin' us
Left our logos on the wall so they know its us
Feelin' closer to the earth and I'm blowin' purp
All my songs aren't actually written, that's so superb
I smoke to meditate, to calm my nerves
Been trappin' out through the universe
Young trap sensei, the new concerns
Yo' b**h see me in the tsunami curves
Shawty what its gonna be?
Look I don't f** with no amateurs
Travelers, voyagers
We break it down, and roll it up
Don't come around with that sober sh**
See how my n***as straight jugged up
[Hook: Trap $ensei]
[Verse 2: Gold/\/]
We used to steal paint from Walmart
To go spray up on them walls, boy
I don't give a f** 'bout the laws, boy
I paid the cost to be the boss now
We plugged in at the paint yard
We go hard on the art and we just started
Y'all n***as are an easy target
My weed smell like a skunk farted
Hit the dab now I'm retarded
We was skatin' and spaypaintin'
But at the same time g**nin'
To me its all the same thing
But I leveled up, I done upgraded
Young n***a doin' street ware for the real ragers
We so dangerous
You can't hang with us
Life is crazy I know it, but
I'm just a ghetto poet
Pourin' this lean all in my humex
Free art, new money, we been juggin'
Y'all n***as ain't doin' nothin'
We been out here really thuggin'
Art thugs and skate goons
They all my f**in' brothers
[Hook: Gold/\/]
[Outro: Gold/\/]
Free art, new money
Open minded tribe, Trap $ensei what up we in this b**h
Its Gold/\/ baby, lord it up