Beep, beep
Im sittin at the red light
My ankle monitor beepin
Hadnt been charged 
I think I see the people 
Mmm, bounce 
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Brown bag legend cause its all cash
Brown bag legend when its all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
First one on the block, woah, I need mine off the top, uh
Overtown, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka
Couldnt save one lung, hit em up, Lum Lum
See the look on my face like Carol City won state
Niggas hate on my sound, til I went the first round
Then I earnt the Lombardi, aint no fuckboys allowed
Only fuck if she exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
To tell the truth I didnt ask, when it come to bitches Im Gucci
Im the wrong one to rob, in the jungle Im Nas
In the label Im Russ, in the trap Im Rick Ross
Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe
You came down for the packs, I sent you right back loaded
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh
Brown bag legend cause its all cash
Brown bag legend when its all cash 
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap 
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap 
I was tryna bet the whole map
Out in Vegas, out the trap
Niggas talkin bout raidin the trap
Man, Im bout to go ape in the trap 
Nigga, watch your babies in the trap
Nigga cookin oil base in the trap
Young nigga slave in the trap
Nigga run base, base in the trap
Im bout to get this shit movin, yeah
Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah
Wrist in the water, I need me a boat
Im bout to get this shit cruisin, yeah
Stand at the stove til youre woozy, woozy
Lets make a movie, movie, yeah
Move, move, move
Bitch, Im richer than Tom Cruise, yeah
So many different meds on me
Fuck around, call the Fed on me
Chk-chk, boom boom boom your head, homie, reds
Draco got a lot of lead on it, you dead 
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Brown bag legend cause its all cash
Brown bag legend when its all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Yeah, Wale though, uh, uh
I aint nothin like the trap niggas, Goyard backpack nigga
Uber crates til the Feds pull up, woo woo, cataracts, nigga
Im the type, holla at the wife, her body yours, but her soul is mine
Adios, do 120, all she want is good dick and advice
Wraith, scrappin my tires, Jameson til Im fried
Famous here but Im humble, Double M the Empire 
Renzel got me all day, Im Kyrie, he LeBron James
Tired niggas say Folarin aint top, I been SportsCenter erryday
I aint nothin like them trap guys, I mean I kinda do bag dimes
I kinda never do back down, leave a nigga high via rap lines
Get a beat, leave it baptized, mob ties, but its black lives
Black lives, nigga, trap lives, gimme five on the black side
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh
Brown bag legend cause its all cash
Brown bag legend when its all cash 
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap 
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap