T-R-A-P Need P A-P-P-O No time for the I found it all G-A-Ts S-T-R-A-Ps R-O-double L-Y I don't wanna see a man die I don't wanna see a man cry Let's hope to God there sky But I doubt it though Hype its dough Everybody Watch it brace Still good for more than some race Sip juice go rave in a Back to the blocks with the crumbs and the grains Boy better know I'm not a bullsh*tter Too many sideman not enough winners YGs hungry not enough They're no k**ers But I've never been a sideman like Smithers x2 Tell them come