[Chorus]
Nah these n***as ain't on what I'm on
Yeah they think cos they trap that they're on what I'm on
In the trap with a pack
Get it gone, get it gone
On the way to a sale, see an Opp make him run
That's just another day in the life of a don
Tell my plug I need a brick, yeah you know I get it gone
I'm trapped in the trap, got my eyes looking black
Got the feds on my back, I still walk with my strap ahh

[Verse 1]
I've been getting money from the jump
I used to sell weed and I didn't know about skunk
It's hurting my heart that I'm hurting my mum but I can't leave my yard without loading my gun
That's a 5 figure Re when you're talking to my g
When thеm n***as come through they want a quarter of a kеy
Pass the phone on now it's money in my sleep
Still feels mad that I'm actually free
Yeah you're trapping for a car, you can't chat to me g
I was raised in the streets, keep my packs on repeat
Got me back with the cats getting cash, fuck the deets
First month I came home and I slapped off my heat
Started from the bottom so I've been here before
Old friends turned fake, they ain't seeing me no more
You n***as better have a good reason to talk
If not, Imma come through squeezing the 4 ahh
[Chorus]
Nah these n***as ain't on what I'm on
Yeah they think cos they trap that they're on what I'm on
In the trap with a pack
Get it gone, get it gone
On the way to a sale, see an Opp make him run
That's just another day in the life of a don
Tell my plug I need a brick, yeah you know I get it gone
I'm trapped in the trap, got my eyes looking black
Got the feds on my back, I still walk with my strap ahh

[Verse 2]
Took long lonely nights just to get here
Nah nuttin' ain't finished til' we get square
No [??], get him next yeah
Yeah we came from the bottom of the rex yeah
Trap hard, stack doe, spend it next year
I'm back now, still got it like I don't care
N' you ain't my n***a if you ain't riding, you're just round man
My clique stays full you keep the profit from the brown one
Talking all this shit you needed straps [???]
Used to be my dargs now when I see you you're tryna down one
Blowing up the M just told my n***a that I found one
Got another spot for us to go and mash the brown on
Nah these n***as don't live what they rap about
I'm really in the fields, you can ask about
3 bootings in a month, I don't run my mouth
I'm busy getting Lizzy tryna run the south
[Chorus]
Nah these n***as ain't on what I'm on
Yeah they think cos they trap that they're on what I'm on
In the trap with a pack
Get it gone, get it gone
On the way to a sale, see an Opp make him run
That's just another day in the life of a don
Tell my plug I need a brick, yeah you know I get it gone
I'm trapped in the trap, got my eyes looking black
Got the feds on my back, I still walk with my strap ahh