Trash Man

(альбом: I Changed - 2020)

I give you the smoke like smoking ounces
Seem like everybody tryna sell me something
I put down the drugs, I'm flipping houses
Man, I'm so damn fly that they can't tell me nothing
I was in the maxima with twenty slabs
Now I hit the flight and me and shorty, we got matching bags
Y'all ain't popping shit, I'm popping tags
Popping up in every other city just to count the cash, oh

Ounces stuffed inside the trash can
Taking out the bodies like the trash man
Put the hunnids in the trash bag
Man, I came from moving pounds, but not the hashtag
Lost my way, I found it (I found it)
Crossed me once, I'm sorry, ain't no way around it
I serve a rapper up the blues like it's the Fountaine
I'm just a product of the shit I was surrounded, yeah

I got the gumption
Everybody tryna sell me something
Come with the territory though, so I'm accustomed
I spend a bag and let 'em make more assumptions, yeah
Uh, uh, I'm so fly that they can't tell me nothing
She in the passenger and giving me the suction
She got enhancements but this circle got reduction, yeah
Uh, uh, na na na na
Uh, uh, na na na na

Ounces stuffed inside the trash can
Taking out the bodies like the trash man
Put the hunnids in the trash bag
Man, I came from moving pounds, but not the hashtag
Lost my way, I found it (I found it)
Crossed me once, I'm sorry, ain't no way around it
I serve a rapper up the blues like it's the Fountaine
I'm just a product of the shit I was surrounded, yeah

Need my bank account with nine zeros
My homie serving fishscale, he found Nemo
I found a way up out of the city without the drug dealing
I made a mill off a song while you was mud spilling
Somebody try do me wrong, there's gon' be blood spilling
Dead guys in my pocket but I don't love killing
See, I done made me a lot, but I need mo' millions
And my cars, they ain't got no ceilings

Ounces stuffed inside the trash can
Taking out the bodies like the trash man
Put the hunnids in the trash bag
Man, I came from moving pounds, but not the hashtag
Lost my way, I found it (I found it)
Crossed me once, I'm sorry, ain't no way around it
I serve a rapper up the blues like it's the Fountaine
I'm just a product of the shit I was surrounded, yeah