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 [Chorus] 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 [Chorus]