text: Bust-bustin traps on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Had-had your bitch all on my phone
  Then she gave me dome
  Tra-tra-trappin on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Your bitch on my phone
  That bitch give me dome
  Gave me dome, gave me dome
  Off the shits, I don’t know
  What the fuck you sayin?
  Jumpin’ in the Rolls, sippin’ on this Rose
  2-2-3 and balls, all my diamonds close
  Chains look like snow and them bitches go
  All my bitches hoes, they be sniffin’ coke
  I don’t sniff no coke
  Trippers have ahead, Glizzy with the sticks
  Forty five with balls, you ain’t really know, I was with the shits
  Now you really know
  Speakin’ two different languages
  And made it out of joke, xanny, eyes closed
  Ballin’ like I’m Sammy, chillin’ in Miami
  I just need a Grammy
  Chillin’ on the ocean, pussy to be flowin’
  She ain’t got no panties
  You’ll be on the floor, I am not an human
  All this be just splattin’
  Boy you still let me
  My own niggas trappin’
  Bustin traps on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Ha-had, your bitch all on my phone
  Then she gave me dome
  Tra-tra-trappin on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Your bitch on my phone
  That bitch give me dome
  All of my bitches they fine and they right
  Still suck my dick the first night
  Sippin Rosé cause I’m not gettin’ high
  Mix the codeine with the sprite
  Hoes on my dick, try to fuck and Im wasted
  I think Im Future, No Basic
  Can’t fuck that bitch if she basic
  Like have a brick from my bracelet
  Pull up tryna stunt in a wraith
  Pull up try to race on my stripe
  Yo bitch let me fuckin’ it straight
  Disrespect her and bustin’ in face
  Money thats one thing thats gonna stay on my mind
  I give her all of my time
  Touch that bitch til I’m all on my way but I lie
  She don’t distribute a dime
  And you drop but you never stop hittin’ my line
  I got you go strippin’ on line
  They don’t got me, just sit on and last
  Thirty shot clips on that
  Try to run and get hit in the splat
  If you jug you get hit and get splash
  It gets me up in the hood, post it up with my ice and my gun with my nigga
  Bustin traps on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Had your bitch all on my phone
  Then she gave me dome
  Tra-tra-trappin on my phone
  These junkies won’t leave me lone
  Your bitch on my phone
  That bitch give me dome