[VERSE 1]
Drug gods back coke bumps during broad day
Always, down to get it in no foreplay
Woah now, now a days I'm shitting on my whole town
So downtown niggas biting on my old sound
Okay, cocaine in the door way
And some empty coke bags in the hallway
No way, if I clone my girl twice
I'm a go and have a four way all day, okay
Only thing about these little bitches I don't like
Is all these lil bitches really think they getting high
Rolling through my town with some niggas down to ride
Every days the same because we do this every night
I been out my mind, trapped inside my trap house
I'm runnin out of time
Lets dial another bottle before I realize I'm broke
I'm a drug addict parents didn't see the signs
[HOOK]
Man I'm trapped in my trap house
God damnit man I'm trapped in my trap house
I don't want to be high right now
I'll call you when the drugs wear off
[VERSE 2]
Man I got pretty good exposure
Wish I could say the same thing about my composure
Hardly on time because I'm rarely ever sober
My liver barely works think a nigga need a donor
I'm bi-polar, a high loner
And I'm over getting paid in likes and views twice over
If she a fan then I might pretend that I know her
I drink away my hangover
Double after double until the f*cking pain over
Man I been the type of nigga that ain't staying sober
You the type to ride around in daddies Range Rover
Everybody been a snake but I'm a king cobra
You can come inside my place but you ain't staying over
I ride around town like a young rap god quit biting my sound
I don't got to write down, I'm the god of my sound
I been out my mind, trapped inside my trap house
I'm running outta time
Lets dial another bottle before I realize I'm broke
I'm a drug addict parents didn't see the signs
[HOOK]