"HOODRICH" lyrics

(Flexxgod on the beat, tell be the bass)

Trap house move, bricks gone
Can't see the fake, I go blind when my wrist home
I'm hood famous, give no fucks 'bout a big song
You die when this choppa go "Click," like Big Sean
Woah, I'm countin' crypto, AVAX
She put the white up her nose and she stay 'laxed
Trappin' all day, nigga, I'ma need eight packs
You could get bodied for cheap, nigga, eight racks
I'm in the trap, hood rich
I cannot mess with this beef, need a good stick
Fuck all this bougie shit, I need a hood bitch
I'm drinkin' Hennessy, I poured a whole fifth
Ha, nigga, I'm walkin' through ice with this fan on me
I can see through the fake with these bands on me
Twenty damn bitches with they hands on me
I swear, bands only when it's conversatin'
Pussy nigga, that's my observation
Godfather, that's my operation
Money talkin', nigga, stop the hatin'
I can tell you talkin' broke, woah, woah, woah
Watch your mouth, why you talkin'?
Thirty bullets catch you, why you walkin'?
Ayy, you got a nigga, baby, why you stalkin'?
Uh, she found out I'm the flex god
We trap all day 'til the trap hot
MMA, nigga, tap out (Uh)
Nigga, I'm in the trap where the pots hot
Who the fuck is you talkin', I play with them racks
If you ain't talkin' money, you ain't talkin facts
Dope fiends lined up, yes, I'm gon' tax
Baby, fish scales make dope fiends heart attack
When I go to sleep, I keep the stick on the pillow
In abandoned buildings, got the trap house on Zillow
You talkin' big game, he isn't real though
Nigga, I shoot the whole thing, clip go to zero
Your bitch in here and my ear goin' crazy, uh
Codeine I'm sippin' got me on the moon, but I'm high and I'm lazy
Keep that big .30 on me, you not gonna fade me