God Said Trap (King Trappy III) - IDK

My life been on a better tip ever since i been selling that pack

I wonder how much better it would get if I cooked up crack

I could sell an O of the green in a week and a half

Imagine if that shit was white, hmmm… let me do the math

Ima pull up in an Audi when I push that powder

Push the button start it up if po-po come I’m outty

If a nigga come up shorty on my re up money

Murk em

Don’t you ever doubt me all my niggas rowdy, all my niggas rowdy

All my niggas whip that arm and hammer

All em armed with hammers

Fuck with me they make you disappear

Allah Ka Ka Zam ya

Jugging for my niggas in the jammer

If i hear you tellin

Put some money on my nigga book’s

Leave ya body smelling

Shaq with the free throw I got the bricks

And if the judge try to bargain, I plead the fifth

And if I win I ain’t stopping DA I’m sorry

I’m flipping work 'til my Audi turn to a 'Rari

If you need that coke

It’s right here

If you need that dope it’s right here

If you need that’s weed it’s right here

That PCP

It’s right here

If you need that lean it’s right here

If you need a pound it’s right here

Your connect got a drought I’m right here

I could buy a brick for a dollar

On God

I’m getting money every time I’m in the streets

My nigga it’s a lituation

On God

Every time I sell a OZ or a key

Got a choppa that’ll lay you down

On God

And I can show you if you niggas wan' see

My nigga it’s a celebration

On God

Every time we beat the case and get released

Yay yay yay yay

Yesterday my homie pulled up in his brand new Honda Accord

He seen a Porsche that his credit said he couldn’t afford

What is a dream that you see but you ain’t working towards?

Part of the speech that I have him when I fronted him 4 

Kilos of the blow blow, Cut it down

Cook it up, That will make, ocho triple oh oh

80 racks bring it back buy his own key I ain’t gotta sell shit

Yea that’s the way the game go

See that’s more dough than he started with

That’s enough dough to buy him a new whip

If he stack up he gon be a new crib

Meanwhile I’m sitting here getting so rich

God dammit that’s the shit

Got dammit this life, I ain’t gotta think twice

My nigga I’m good, and every time I jugg

I eat steak with the rice

Silver spoon for the kids

A dream wedding for the wife

The only thing that I risk is that shit looking like

Nino, New Jack, When the hopped out the van

With that strap Blap Blap

I keep saying Ima stop someday

Girlfriend saying Ima get caught one day

I can’t stop 'til I get what I want okay

Only problem is my wants never go away

I want more cars, more clothes

More hoes, and that requires more blow

And if I stop then it’s repos, foreclose

Fuck that I need a mill man so where the coke and the pills at

If you need that coke

It’s right here

If you need that dope it’s right here

If you need that’s weed it’s right here

That’s PCP

It’s right here

If you an ounce it’s right here

If you need a pound it’s right here

Your connect got a drought I’m right here

I could buy a brick for a dollar

On God

I’m getting money every time I’m in the streets

My nigga it’s a lituation

On God

Everytime I sell a OZ or a key

Got a choppa that’ll lay you down

On God

And I can show you if you niggas wan' see

My nigga it’s a celebration

On God

Every time we beat the case and get released

Yay yay yay yay

South side

West side

North side

All the money comes to me when you get high

East side 3 side world wide

If you hustle on my streets better pay tithes

Whip that

Flip that

Get back

When the re up comes we gon' spend stacks

South side

West side

North side

When it’s time to take my spot

They gon'

Aye yo check the trunk for the work!

Aight!