Walk up in da trap, in da spot
I need me a slayer
Coking up
I turn the opp he want into pot
You talking reckless, bullets flying in your house
Through your couch
I'm not hyped up, put lil boy to air em' out
Lil bro put you in a drought
It's Santana, shoot his spout
Lil' Zino sticks up in the couch
I'll handle it if you burn his mouth
Put a hole up in his chest
I told my cousin to shoot the rest
Aim for the head, fuck the vest
I need wock, cause im stressed
They like Zino you a mess
I cut him out, they like stressed
That bitch told me she's the best
It's Santana, he gone bless
Walk up in da trap, in da spot
Walk up in da trap, in da spot
Walk up in da trap, in da spot
Walk up in da trap, in da sp-
Walk up in da trap, in da spot
I need me a slayer
Coking up
I turn the opp he want into pot
You talking reckless, bullets flying in your house
Through your couch
I'm not hyped up, put lil boy to-