Play - Trapboy Freddy

Burberry my shirts and my pants and my kicks

Bitch, I walked straight out the place (The place)

Versace my boxers, I kick it like soccer

LA, what a wonderful day (Day)

Hundreds on hundreds, no pranks (Pranks)

Drop a deposit for pints (For pints)

Them youngins, they never be thinkin' (Uh-uh)

I’ll get you hit for some pints (Boom boom)

Young nigga saucy like ketchup (Ketchup)

You too old to be broke, better catch up (Catch up)

Got my foot on they neck, I won’t let up (Uh-uh)

Drop a bag on your head, get you wet up (Boom)

I can’t trust these lil' bitches, they set up

I fuck on that bitch and I jet off

My partner got joint, gotta set up

In the set, on the cell, he won’t set down

I used to push pounds in the Jetta

Yeah, I know it’s been a minute since I hit up

Had her and her friends in the rental

On the road with the blue in the fender

Feel like I just ran a play (A play)

But I just walked straight out the bank (The bank)

Hundreds on hundreds, no plates (No plates)

Used to have car that didn’t crank

Now I can swipe for a bag (A bag)

Drop a deposit for pints (What you need?)

Post on the hill like I’m Hank (Right now)

Don’t fuck with these niggas, they janky

Feel like I just ran a play (A play)

But I just walked straight out the bank (The bank)

Hundreds on hundreds, no plates (No plates)

Used to have car that didn’t crank

Now I can swipe for a bag (A bag)

Drop a deposit for pints (What you need?)

Post on the hill like I’m Hank (Right now)

Don’t fuck with these niggas, they janky

Can’t smoke on no stanky, these niggas should thank me

I’m all out of patience, I dime on my pinky

I’m smoother than smoke, it’s a dub in the sofa

Gucci my loafers when I’m out on that ocean

Make a bet like it’s poker

Strap on my hip, ain’t no holster

Drive with that pack and I’m posted

Get it, no over

It’s gon' weigh up like it’s 'posed to

Niggas want me to lose focus

Back it on out, push that pack in a Focus

Get hit with that nine if you come with that ho shit

I’m back on my bullshit in case you ain’t noticed

I do this for all them times they ain’t notice me

Pop me a pill, bitch, I’m back and I’m rollin'

Get me a hosue somewhere, trap it and roll it

Niggas be roguish, I’m cool on the roaches

My teeth is all frozen, my Rollie a trophy

These niggas be bitches, they actin' emotional

I wrap a little ounce and the house done got colder

Stackin' this paper, you know I got older

These racks in this bag and I can’t even close it

Your chain is too little, I gotta get closer

You want it, come get it, no, I cannot hold it

Sippin' this lean and I’m smoking on doughly

All of these hundreds, I can’t even fold it

Feel like I just ran a play (A play)

But I just walked straight out the bank (The bank)

Hundreds on hundreds, no plates (No plates)

Used to have car that didn’t crank

Now I can swipe for a bag (A bag)

Drop a deposit for pints (What you need?)

Post on the hill like I’m Hank (Right now)

Don’t fuck with these niggas, they janky

Feel like I just ran a play (A play)

But I just walked straight out the bank (The bank)

Hundreds on hundreds, no plates (No plates)

Used to have car that didn’t crank

Now I can swipe for a bag (A bag)

Drop a deposit for pints (What you need?)

Post on the hill like I’m Hank (Right now)

Don’t fuck with these niggas, they janky