[Intro]
Gotcha

[Chorus]
A girl rung me up sayin', ''slide on that''
It's a shame, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I only got time to trap, but fly the packs, I'm providin' that
Truly, I ain't got time to rap, but it's risin' stacks, so I'm nice with that (Sweet)
Bare man broke, get your grind-attack, laugh at man when I'm pilin' racks

[Verse 1]
Trap spot is my occupation, I mean artist, I'm mistaken
Set up shop, if it's vacant or taken, I ain't mistaken
Rap got me patiently waitin', while I was on the streets, trap spot was amazin'
When I missed that shot, I went trainin', so when I hit that shot, I was ravin' (Gang)
I don't really do much ravin', tings see me out and I tell 'em to shake it
Back seat fill up with gyal, no spaces, henny, I'm faded, head so amazin'
Shutdown ends in overseas, always dippin' out for a quick vacation
In JA, smokin' on Cali, rag and ratchet, right where my waist is

[Chorus]
A girl rung me up sayin', ''slidе on that''
It's a shame, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I only got time to trap, but fly thе packs, I'm providin' that
Truly, I ain't got time to rap, but it's risin' stacks, so I'm nice with that (Sweet)
Bare man broke, get your grind-attack, laugh at man when I'm pilin' racks
A girl rung me up sayin', ''slide on that''
It's a shame, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I only got time to trap, but fly the packs, I'm providin' that
Truly, I ain't got time to rap, but it's risin' stacks, so I'm nice with that (Sweet)
Bare man broke, get your grind-attack, laugh at man when I'm pilin' racks
[Verse 2]
From young I been stuck to P, nuttin' like Alhan, nuttin' like Poet
I was stacked up from way back, if I didn't rap, then you still wouldn't know it
Back then couldn't get no hand tings, [?] don't work, when the shotgun's showin'
Gimme a sec, have the shotgun blowin', If I slide 'round then sight my opponents
I ain't met a man more gangstier, and I ain't met a man more trappier than G
Girl said she ain't met a man like me, I know that she's lyin', it's probably the D
I know that he's flyin', it's CIT, before it was rap, it was K in the T
Line just blows like TNT and even though I rap, I'm still in the streets
You can't phone me for little G's, her man wants herb all less than a O
Ksoo wants 1-2-5, we ain't in Chi, that's six double O (6 hunna)
My bro got birded for cunch, came out like Moppy, still on the O (Still)
I'm still on the drill, raisin' this bread, I've been on the dough

[Chorus]
A girl rung me up sayin', ''slide on that''
It's a shame, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I only got time to trap, but fly the packs, I'm providin' that
Truly, I ain't got time to rap, but it's risin' stacks, so I'm nice with that (Sweet)
Bare man broke, get your grind-attack, laugh at man when I'm pilin' racks
A girl rung me up sayin', ''slide on that''
It's a shame, I ain't got no time for that (No)
I only got time to trap, but fly the packs, I'm providin' that
Truly, I ain't got time to rap, but it's risin' stacks, so I'm nice with that (Sweet)
Bare man broke, get your grind-attack, laugh at man when I'm pilin' racks
[Outro]
Labels hit me up, it'd 'bout time that I get out the streets
But if they ain't offerin' P's, I'll stay independent and fuck up the T
(Gotcha)
This new trap finna fuck up the streets, but this new pack finna fuck up the fiends
Ballin' like Jordan still playin' for Chi or like Kyrie playin' for Heat