Im a Trappah

Mane I be back on this Houston, we gots a gangsta problem Cuz I be feeling like I'm going too hard to be around and shit Ay Man I go back trippin everywhere I feel like I'm a trapper I mastered all the basics Of becoming just a rapper You creep in like a bastard A house full of swishas I'm like what's up with ya 'Fore you get sent to the ether Yo mind is gettin realer You druggin like a dealer Cuz you used up the inhaler There's no time for a hater Fuck it up just like a raider No more asking favors Save that shit for later Cuz you just like a complainer Bitch I ain't yo waiter, you shake it off like a stripper One take then you grip her, the Amber Alert dealer Bitch, I go super hard like I be the super spittah Too hot in the studio, like I spit even realer So I step in to the ozone, bitch I feel like Frozone Where is my super suit, I hit em like I'm so cold Took up all the photos, hit 'em with a 4-4 Made a lotta big dough, talk fast but flow slow Never knew what was my motto But I stayed right in my zone Googled on your shitty chrome, that shit be hittin home All up on my phone, writing what's up in my dome You chewed up all the Haribo's that's loaded with the dope That was straight from Houston This be that Screwston This was just in that the new gen lit up boosted Run out like a hooligan Pull up in a cardigan Elbows with the candy paint, be the final project Man I go back trippin everywhere I feel like I'm a trapper I mastered all the basics Of becoming just a rapper You creep in like a bastard A house full of swishas I'm like what's up with ya 'Fore you get sent to the ether Man I go back trippin everywhere I feel like I'm a trapper I mastered all the basics Of becoming just a rapper You creep in like a bastard A house full of swishas I'm like what's up with ya 'Fore you get sent to the ether, ay