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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
GoJuney
Performer
MikeMixer
Programming
K6WYA
Programming
Young Lexer
Programming
Travis Dickey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Dickey
Composer
Kareem Bennett
Composer
Michael McWhite
Composer
Evan Huang
Composer
Lex Potenziano
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MikeMixer
Producer
K6WYA
Producer
Young Lexer
Producer
Imixnation
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
I don’t fuck with no broke bitches, I got dope boy swag
Call up Block for the blocks, it’s K6 for the tag
It’s a mix when I tell you all the shit that I had
It’s some weed with some Tris, I don’t know how to act
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
All I want is the cash, foreign car, check the dash
I’m a real trap ****, bae, I won’t touch a stash
I could flex what I made today, that’s like 30 racks
Why the fuck you mad at me because that **** took your pack?
I’m up right now, ****, I can’t go out sad
4-5 Glock on my hip, keep a Drac’ in my bag
No Weezy F. Baby, bitch, all I want is cash
Stunnaman with a plan, I’m a boss with a bag
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
I’m not tryna talk if it is not about the bag
Want 100 for 100, I can meet and get you half
Say “¿Qué pasa?” to my amigo, when he throw it on the slab
They just tossed you on in the ring, hit it with hook and a lil jab
He been locked inside the gym, he popped out, shawty dem with abs
Lil JJ on the e-way, tryna see who whip the fastest
Head to toe, we pop out coffin fur like shawty dem went casket
Bro hoe know that she can’t speak to me, so I don’t even drag it
See I’m up, they wan’ ask for some, go “I don’t even have it”
Bought a regular, put knots inside my pants and now they baggy
Don’t try my god, exercise they right with fire, I know a dragon
Been caught they eye, see these princess diamonds dancin’ like a pageant
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
I’m rich right now, I ain’t talkin’ bout the past
Real trapper, I ain’t talkin’ bout the shit that I had
Yeah this shit stink, but you know I came off of bags
I’m a real street ****, we kill shit for the racks
Written by: Evan Huang, Kareem Bennett, Lex Potenziano, Michael McWhite, Travis Dickey