Fredo Santana - Intro lyrics

Trapper of the year b**h I can't stop trapping Trapper of the year b**h I can't stop trapping Weed so stanky, you can smell it through the pack, Damn son where'd you find this This your cargo n***a We mean business I'm not a hussler I feel like one of them balls players Perfect magic or something A n***a got dough, a n***a got need Feds still gonna live with it