[Verse 1: Mojo Sys]
The trap house complemented the watch
Lotta bricks in the house, gotta buy more spots
Got the baking soda in my hand, fighting the pot
No tag on the [?], bought it off the lot
Waving this K like a [?]
L.C. on my body, just started a wave
Hit you in the head with the drum, cut you a fade
Got ten niggas in the trap, working like slaves
Bad bitch feed me [?] I got a new main
Send hits on niggas, bitch, I got a new traid
300 on my body, nigga, I'm sitting in shade
Nigga, I'm speeding on more [?] blade
Stop at the red light, her head in my lap
Got tints on the car, with my handon my strap
Got my hand in the pot, like I'm still in the trap
Vezzo say these pints won't go through the flap
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & Mojo Sys]
King Drank and the Drank God
Fuck around, we gon' paint some
Thousand boes on the greyhound
They ain't grinding, niggas fake hustlers
Start answering phone calls, they telling
I made a million out this shit, out the trap
I don't buy squares, nigga, unless it's wrapped
300 on my body, no cap
[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Got a hundred in the yopp, 60 in the tech
80 boes on the dot, 50 in the vet
Sending shots, fuck the vest, hit him in his neck
When it come to whipping up, bitch, I been the best
Me and [?] had a thousand seels in that bag
Count the gwop, that's 2000 pills in the back
All these niggas switching sides, nigga, where your [?]?
Don't make me call my goung niggas, put them on your ass
I been tripping all my life, and I'ma keep trippping
Shot a pussy in his face, for that sneak dissing
Weather the Mile or the Zone, shit, I'm East with it
Love that FNN, sware to God I'm a beast with it
Niggas playing all these games, all that pillow talking
That'll be the same one we put in your coffen
So much syrup in my cup, fuck it, I'm [?]
Bitch, this chopper on my leg fucking up my walking
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & Mojo Sys]
King Drank and the Drank God
Fuck around, we gon' paint some
Thousand boes on the greyhound
They ain't grinding, niggas fake hustlers
Start answering phone calls, they telling
I made a million out this shit, out the trap
I don't buy squares, nigga, unless it's wrapped
300 on my body, no cap