"Gap Kids" lyrics

All the opps finished but ain't from Finland
Skrrt the boat and go back inland
We pouncin' out on fuck crackas
He dropping shit, lil' jit was figgin'
Pockets deep dish like I'm from the 'Raq but I ain't from the 'Raq
I got rich but I'm still wearing GAP, still dressed up in black (Aww damn rich)
I'm from GAP kids, my pockets Carlsbad, yo ass grass
That switchy ad-lib, that watrr with the flash, his ass fast
This shit a hat trick, I'm smoking three opps, we triple back
You smoking catnip, my shooter rolling off a triple stack

Big dreidel ayy (Watrr)
Fuckin' A
Jit a rat, he think his life a movie, he got Flushed Away
I'm spreading cheese, I used to be a waiter I balance all my plates
They told me wait 'til marriage just to greeze, you know what they say
But I'm married to the money, cracka, we gon' fuck today
Hoppin' the fence and throw down, skating like every damn day
Deerfield Beach, he won't survive the crib, we so FLA
I'm totin' flat iron, I need a bib, 'cause my life's still a steak

We get up close they run away
Opp bought a Glock from double K
Bad lil' bih from round my way
She throw it back, that funnel cake
I copped a 30 mile, opps from 30, been clutching guns since underage
Pole dance, I'm a male stripper, but I ain't goin out like The Game
Fuck a opp, you think this song about you? You're so fucking vain?
Buck the tri-rail had to go without you, this a money train
I grab the mic, forever love, my brother Mike like I'm Jermaine
They think I'm booted out my fucking mind, I got a Southern twang

(Ha, ha, ha, watrr)
Fuckin' A
Jit a rat, he think his life a movie, he got Flushed Away
I'm spreading cheese, I used to be a waiter, I balance all my plates
They told me wait 'til marriage just to greeze, you know what they say
But I'm married to the money, cracka, we gon' fuck today
Hoppin' the fence and throw down, skating like every damn day
Deerfield Beach, he won't survive the crib, we so FLA
I'm totin flat iron, I need a bib, 'cause my life's still a steak