Trap God, and we servin' up the whole world. Ay, where the gold at baby. Ay, where the clothes at baby. Ay, where the dough at baby. And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that baby.
Trap God, and we servin' up the whole world. Ay, where the gold at baby. Ay, where the clothes at baby. Ay, where the dough at baby. And the banger but you know I ain't tryna blow that baby.