Shawty Redd - Bottom of the Map lyrics

[Spoken Intro] [Hook] It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap I do it for the trappers with the, the, the rocks And them O.G. n***as with the, the, the blocks [Verse 1] I'm strapped up, I'm iced out A n***a play, it's lights out Cost a cool quarter million That's how you'll find me Swirving through traffic with them goons behind me You better call your crew, you gon' need help Whole car strapped, and I ain't talking seat belts Red cross n***a, yeah we draw blood Whole team got choppas like a bike club I don't get mad, I just get money And laugh at these f** n***as, cause they so funny All a gangsta do is stay fresh 45 with the gucci teflon vest [Hook] It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap I do it for the trappers with the, the, the rocks And them O.G. n***as with the, the, the blocks [Verse 2] I'm on fire, the kids out of control Competition want me to stop, drop, and roll Like I had a flame thrower and some gasoline Set the city on fire, that's on everything I walk around like I got a grip in my pants Yeah that's about 10 stacks, half a brick in my pants Fishscale got Papi on speed dial You n***as getting raped, you still gettin' oil base My flow is bananas, the coupe is grape Evisu jeans with the Bathin' Apes Desert on the pillow, choppas by the nightstand You can roll the dice, play with your life man [Hook] It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap I do it for the trappers with the, the, the rocks And them O.G. n***as with the, the, the blocks [Verse 3] All that tough talk, you just wastin' your breath Hit your a** with them things, have you chasing your breath You got loose lips, you better put a collar on 'em Black chanel frames, I spent a couple dollars on 'em Whole zip of kush, just to get my mind right Grab some roll, see the one, get my sound right My money come fast, so that's how I spend it Trunk sounded like it got a marching band in it You in the minor leagues, and I'm a heavy weight Flipping brick houses, we call it real estate Five thousand for the pound, get your curb service Sell a lot of gra**, like I got a lawn service [Hook] It's young jizzle from the bottom of the map Got a 50 round clip on the bottom of the strap I do it for the trappers with the, the, the rocks And them O.G. n***as with the, the, the blocks