Military grade, I don’t no Smith & Wesson [Real trap sh#t
Actin’ like a b#tch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin’ to his god as we send his #ss to heaven
[Truey jeans on, b#tch I’m flexin’, yeah yeah
Truey jeans on at the mall, b#tch I’m flexin’
Yo b#tch on my phone, yeah you know she always textin’
But I’m off that gas so you know I ain’t stressin’
Military grade, I don’t no Smith & Wesson [Real trap sh#t
Actin’ like a b#tch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin’ to his god as we send his #ss to heaven
On my body, b#tch, I’m flexed up
And you tryna hate but yo b#tch know I’m next up
Purple in my cup, too much drank, think I messed up
And they talkin sh#t bout my swag, b#tch they jealous
Yeah I’m steppin’ out in my brand new
We been switchin’ lanes in that all-black Benz truck
Why you tryna brag about a b#tch that I been f#cked?
You and broke as f#ck, get your money up
These broke boys should know by now, I don’t give a motherf#ck
Beam on his face, try to run but b#tch, he outta luck
Truey jeans on at the mall, b#tch I’m flexin’
Yo b#tch on my phone, yeah you know she always textin’
But I’m off that gas so you know I ain’t stressin’
Military grade, I don’t no Smith & Wesson [Real trap sh#t
Actin’ like a b#tch, boy, you get taught a lesson
Prayin’ to his god as we send his #ss to heaven
On my body, b#tch, I’m flexed up
And you tryna hate but yo b#tch know I’m next up
Purple in my cup, too much drank, think I messed up
And they talkin sh#t bout my swag, b#tch they jealous
Yeah I’m steppin’ out in my brand new
We been switchin’ lanes in that all-black Benz truck
[Truey jeans on, b#tch I’m flexin’, yeah yeah
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