You are crazyD HellYeah finessin' and trappin' n trappinin' trappin', finessin' and trappin' n trappin' n trappin'Finessin' and trappin' n trappin' finessin' and trappin'Dragon on me, smile to floatAnywhere I go, I glowFirst and the third it rollJackets, they beamin' out the throatThumb through they chair, when I count up the chainsLike I'm playin' through dice, I'm breakin' the bankServin' the fish, they be draggin' your noseTrappin' and rappin' and drummin' off robesSecret department, they strappin' to polesSteppin' to Zion as they see a doorTappin' these p***s from Hong KongMakin' my digits, I'm long gonePitchin' them chickens like John SchmoesHit on that thot, she say bravoSurf out the spot, I'm gettin' nachosTurbo, I smash that on po'-po'Ain't no tint on the Maybach, a fishbowlRoofin' up Cartas with pink toesHad to go buy me a MinkoHook up a g*****, then go over a g*****Ain't talkin' to y'all, noHead from the streets, I got on my feetAnd hopped in a LamboI had a plug before I got a buzzI bought me a BandoI'm on that d*** and I'm on that mudI count off 200All them d***s, ain't no one to trustYou gotta let your g***** goI told you my g***** gon' popPull up my lowBlick, blick, y'all finessin'Trappin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin'Get finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin'Yeah, finessin' and trappin'Trakin' on this Y4Anywhere I go, I glow3.5 for the lowSan Keith, they bent out the doorThug to they Tay when I count up to JayLike I'm playin' 2 dice, I'm breakin' the bankServin' that fish, they be drownin', you knowTrappin' and rappin' and droppin' off loadsFirst and the third, we rollin'I drop on the deuce and I make this sh** jump to a foldI give these b**ches a loadLong live Mexico, D comes straight off the boardAnd I'm stackin' these b**ches up in saving linesGot me whippin' and workin', I'm cookin' and orderI ain't know, that was just dope, the body hit it once, psychF**kin' for brunch and lunchWhen the plug's in, thots back, give it to my auntI'm the one, the first kid, give me that d**kEight years old when I dropped out the parkThat time, I was ten, they gave me the ropeTwenty years old, I'm the baby, let goFourteen, f**kin', I'm grown upWhen I come to you, play, got an arm, I'm goneI owe you the store when I'm whippin' that d**kGot a free chain, rawI send a G-Hit to the faceAnd I brought me a nine with a nine with a BaytolI'm from Manhattan, I'm with a YateY'all n****s thinkin' that d**kI'm rockin', I wait, like I'm upholdin'I'm still young, but I gave you some hopeYo, OmarI'm finessin' and trappin' and droppin' and droppin'Finessin' and droppin' and droppin' and droppin'Finessin' and droppin' and droppin' and droppin'Yeah, finessin' and trappin' and droppin' and droppin'Finessin' and droppin' and droppin' and droppin'Finessin' and droppin'Yeah, finessin' and droppin'Woah, draggin' on, it's not a faultWoah, anywhere I go, I glowWoah, 3.5 for the loadWoo, jackets, they beatin' out the doorWoo, don't do they take when I count upThey take like I'm playin' three diceI'm breakin' the bankServin' that fish, they be drownin' your noseTrappin' and rappin' and droppin' off loansLamborghini, baby, I'm turnin'I don't want no b**ch, she burnin'I was gettin' money back then, that's a whopperBeatin' out the spots on God has severalNow I'm booked up, you can check my scheduleSwear I ain't regular, 200 racks for these hoesI used to package the bowlsHe'd get finessed if he goUp in the scrap if he don'tFirst and the third every day on my phoneWe put them packs in the zoneWent through the city with this s**tI took a risk to get richMe and Marlo on the highwayHe go his way, I go my wayYou can smell it from the drivewayF**k them neighbors, they can call himHold my country, buck it all upRe-ride the traffic tomorrowGet a condo for the gualaDid the impossibleI used to drive here in PaulaStill ridin' around with that chopperThat's how I gotta beI don't see nobody stoppin' meI'm independent, nobody on top of meStill in the hood, I feel like it's a part of meI rented up, I made it outta povertyIs you proud of me?Yeah, finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin', yehFinessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin' and trappin' and trappin'Finessin' and trappin', yeahFinessin' and trappin', woahThump through that chain when I count up that chainLike I'm playin' through dice, I'm breakin' the bankServin' that fish, every drain in your noseTrappin' and rappin' and droppin' off lows