text: Traphouse Mob
  Traphouse Mob
  Uh, look
  I got that sit em down feeling
  Get up, cant sit around feeling
  I got that drill em now feeling
  Get up and drill em now feeling
  Lightning, thunder, I got a drill em now feeling
  Back out, brush em, no, I cant sit around feeling
  I got that sit em down feeling
  Get up, cant sit around feeling
  I got that drill em now feeling
  Get up and drill em now feeling
  Lightning, thunder, I got a drill em now feeling
  Back out, brush em, no, I cant sit around feeling
  Lightning, thunder, put em under
  Back out, brush em, I got that drill em now feeling
  I got that cash out feeling, I got that touchdown feeling
  I got that back out, get em, if you gon run up with em
  Big .38, hawk em, big Benz, aint no walking
  I aint really with the talking, I got that drill em now feeling
  I got that run em down feeling
  I got that kill em now feeling
  I make em spin around spinning
  Know my gun get around, get em
  I got that sit em down feeling
  Get up, cant sit around feeling
  I got that drill em now feeling
  Get up and drill em now feeling
  Lightning, thunder, I got a drill em now feeling
  Back out, brush em, no, I cant sit around feeling
  I got that sit em down feeling
  Get up, cant sit around feeling
  I got that drill em now feeling
  Get up and drill em now feeling
  Lightning, thunder, I got a drill em now feeling
  Back out, brush em, no, I cant sit around feeling
  All of my enemies they getting paper 
  Them niggas slow or dumb or somethin
  Ive been on a mission 
  Palms itching nigga I got a feeling some money coming
  Dirty boys, and we dont fuck with niggas
  We aint into the politics
  Put this bitch on a flight
  Now she my eater as soon as she touch down she swallowing
  If it aint money then I aint talking 
  Is that shit a joke?
  Drop five bands Louis V my coat 
  Been came in same color as goat
  Been taking 
  Oh the opp niggas never be flexing 
  Cause them niggas broke
  They talking crazy, thats brand new smoke 
  Get my shooters some brand new scopes 
  Dont knock your beef out your tacos
  Fucking with her favorite Pop Smoke
  Brody gonna pull up bullets bigger than pot holes
   30s Tahoe
  My niggas moving like 
  I got that sit em down feeling
  Get up, cant sit around feeling
  I got that drill em now feeling
  Get up and drill em now feeling
  Lightning, thunder, I got a drill em now feeling
  Back out, brush em, no, I cant sit around feeling
  This is a Melo beat
  Mom, Moneyeverys making beats again