My Trap-Dave East/G Herbo

Uh Renegade Renegade Renegade We ain't spendin' no money to f**k you over here for n***a Uh Uh Get the f**k out my trap Get out I only want cash ain't takin' no credit Uh Oh you ain't get paid Give a f**k about that Get the f**k out my trap Get the f**k out my trap uh uh Get the f**k out my spot Ooh Before you park up gotta circle 'round the block Skrr Young boy got shot they done got the strip hot Get the f**k out my spot Get the f**k out my spot Get the f**k out my place She ask for thе one and I gave that b***h space You nеver seen a star get the f**k out his Wraith What the f**k I just made Get out Thinking 'bout I spend like fifty K on Cartier Woo Tomorrow it might be Audemars Piguet These b***hes they treat me like I'm Marvin Gaye uh Take off that Cuban Cuban Throw them diamonds in the sky like the Roc Throw 'em up My b***hes was boostin' go to canal and come back uptown with a lot Hey baby Like Slick Rick the Ruler hunnid chains when I'm walking around in my spot Hunnid chains He been missin' a month somewhere in a trunk his body gon' probably rot Eww Uh Get the f**k out my trap Get out I only want cash ain't takin' no credit Uh Oh you ain't get paid Give a f**k about that Get the f**k out my trap Get the f**k out my trap uh uh Get the f**k out my spot Ooh Before you park up gotta circle 'round the block Skrr Young boy got shot they done got the strip hot Get the f**k out my spot Get the f**k out my spot Remember we was walkin' with jocs Had to run up broad day I told 'em park up the block My lil' partner he got bodies he don't be talkin' a lot He don't say much If we find out that's your trap house then he gon' chop up the spot G Herbo stay with that Glock like a prop Ice on my neck when I pop in the drop Roof missin' so I might hop out the top Hop out the top I ain't got no more room in my garage Quarantine borin' I bought three more cars D**n Fast these foreigns I'm whipping 'em all Can't even tour I don't feel it at all Run this s**t up all-time high All the time high Amiri that's all I buy All I buy G-Fazo all I buy All I buy yeah G Herbo Disrespect my gang might die P***y He can take that flame might try Bah Don't run now Don't worry nothin' I'm a product of the streets why would I lie Why would I lie I'm still fresh up off my block why would I lie Why would I lie Still smell gun powder from them shots why would I lie Why would I lie I got his khakis spin the block he wanted two for five He wanted two for five I hit up IC with some Locs they playin' do or die Brrr I'm with some moes and with some folks you tweakin' suicide Suicide A n***a back against the ropes I had to move the crowd Knock 'em down We jumped out the window 'round brows Ooh The Porsche it was turbo I called up G Herbo Just got to the rack with a pound N***as know I'ma score I get in the paint They treat me like Shaq' I get fouled D**n I pull up all black with no mild Nah You ain't seen no racks in a while Nah You ain't been in the trap in a while Nah Got it on me no pattin' me down Uh-uh Uh Get the f**k out my trap Get out I only want cash ain't takin' no credit Uh Oh you ain't get paid Give a f**k about that Get the f**k out my trap Get the f**k out my trap uh uh Get the f**k out my spot Ooh Before you park up gotta circle 'round the block Skrr Young boy got shot they done got the strip hot Get the f**k out my spot Get the f**k out my spot Get out get out Get the f**k out my place She ask for the one and I gave that b***h space You never seen a star get the f**k out his Wraith What the f**k I just made Skrrr Thinking 'bout I spend like fifty K on Cartier Woah Tomorrow it might be Audemars Piguet These b***hes they treat me like I'm Marvin Gaye uh Like I'm Marvin Gaye like I'm Marvin Gaye like I'm Marvin Gaye Uh Get the f**k out my trap Get the f**k out my trap get the f**k out my trap