[Intro: Trap Dickey]
I was gon' assume type just to let you know
Ayy, ayy, n***a, where you hear that? (Ayo, ShekThisYours)
Haha, uh, uh (IMixNation, for real)
(Trenchwerk)

[Verse 1: Trap Dickey]
Ayy, straight up from lil' Haiti, I know I made my mama proud, n***a (Trap)
Ain't got no uncle, so I know I made my grandma smile with it (Boom)
N***as wanna be on stage, but don't wanna be in the crowd with it (Gang)
I bang for real, don't gotta perform, when I smoke, it's Rolling Loud, n***a (Trap)

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n***as hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This shit gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me

[Verse 2: Trap Dickey]
Trap Dickey out bad? N***a, that's a good one (Boom)
N***as really not that, their parents say they're good sons (Trap)
I be with some mob n***as (Boom), I ain't talkin' Shook Ones (Boom)
Brother seen so many pounds, he fuck around and took one (Gang)
Trap n***a, don't play around (Boom), still in my hood, I'ma stay around (Trap)
N***as know me from grabbin' Ps and n***as know I'ma break 'em down (Gas)
Before I sit on my ass, I'ma hit the trap 'cause I know plays around (Trap)
To tell the truth, they lil' n***as, don't care if them n***as got mace around (Boom)
[Chorus: Trap Dickey & OJ Da Juiceman]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n***as hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This shit gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me (Real shit)

[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
I'm gettin' money (Ayy, ayy), jewelry real sunny (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Runnin' to the coin, you can call Young Juiceman Sonic (Bling, ayy)
I'm boomin', I'm bunkin' (Damn, ayy), my traphouse full of junkies (Okay, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Stay down, shawty, all I wanted was some money (Yes, sir, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Skrrt-skrrt in the bowl, this shit 'came my ghetto goal (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Touchdown, pick six and I hit the field goal (Okay, ayy)
Right wrist amazin' (Damn, ayy), no daycare, I got babies (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Krispy Kreme Os, still trappin' by a 'Cedes (Ayy)

[Chorus: Trap Dickey]
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n***as hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This shit gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me
I'm gettin' money (Boom), I know n***as hate me
This ain't a game like Sony, you hitters cannot play me (Trap)
Lil' J, that's my homie (Boom), you know I keep that K with me (Gang)
This shit gon' stay on me, like babies, please don't pamper me
[Outro: OJ Da Juiceman]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bling