Willie Maxwell - Trap Queen Cover/Remix lyrics

[Bridge: Sarah Q] I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello" Seen my pretty eyes soon as I came in the door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced him to my stove Showed him how to whip it, now he remixin' for low He my trap king, let him hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos A 50-60 gram, prob a 100 grams though And he love how she work the damn pole Hit the club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go [Hook: Sarah Q & Zeshan] And I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby [Verse 1: Zeshan] Yeah Zeshan B.A.$.E. Squad Yuh I'm like hey what's up, hello I'm just tryna chill, I just got back from a show Every time I do one gotta charge a little mo' Now them people know me every city that I go So you know it's only right that I be repping when I'm home They don't know the feeling when you getting all this love Everything looks different when you lookin' from above Now when I be flyin' I be lookin' at the ground Cause that was where I started at but sh** look at me now See I was always blessed but never had much I said I was gon' do it, they would laugh yup And now I make them haters sick just like a bad lunch But ima keep doin my thing until the last punch Damn I'm about to k** it about to feed the block I was just waiting for the beat to drop Everybody knows that I keep it hot But this is coming from the soul like my sneakers talk Grown as a man so I know what I'm sayin I ain't have a dad that was holding my hand I wasn't the boy that would go with the plan Run it back at the end if you don't understand My mom worked hard every day boy Just to give me the life that she came for When she left Pakistan for the states boy So no times for the games boy I don't know if I'm just being cautious Or maybe cause I been houseless I ain't really tryna rent houses Boy I'm just tryna buy the penthouses I ain't really tryna sit here in idle I'd rather run laps 'round your idol I kept it 100 since 9-0 I ain't never been scared of the 5-0 I never back down from no rival I say it with my hand on the bible But now that they pay me for my shows They could say what they want but I'm gone [Hook: Sarah Q & Zeshan] And I can ride with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby [Verse 2: Zeshan] Boy I put Pakistan on my back Even though I was born in Chi-raq I mean the murder rate is bout the same thing So it's almost like I ain't left Yup, was a wild child I'm OG now I got robbed twice I got beef now I got shot at I got beat down But that was me then, this is me now I'm grown up and I'm good Boy they show love in my hood You ain't really got much to be scared of But if you owe us something you should Now I pray to Allah, I tell him thanks for the blessings They ask me "man how'd you do it" I tell 'em boy I was destined let's go