"Traded" lyrics

(Girl, that's Quando on the beat, boy)
Yeah
You know this for my gettin'-money niggas and bitches
You know who cashin' out without a problem on whatever they want
(Cxb, know he go crazy)

I know how it feel to be the one come from the bottom
And I know it feel to be at war with all them shottas
I know how it feel be the one with all the shottas
And I know how it feel to count a hunnid thousand dollars
Also, I got a hunnid thousand problems
Lul Deezy grip that pole and he go up it with no problem
All a nigga know is up and blow, we slingin' iron, yeah
I know how it feel to go to court and catch some time, yeah
My bitch the baddest, all to me, she a model
Them niggas came and got back at us, then we buried Lul Pablo
My heart broke, windows shattered, holes in the car door
Playin' my game, I like to rap and no more trappin' tomorrow, R.I.P. Pablo

I done sparked a thirty, but ain't never popped a 30
My partner caught a thirty, watched the other one get buried
My grandma told me not to worry, make sure you pray and have mercy
It's hard to walk by faith, like I don't know, my vision blurry
Lil Tony went to prison early, caught a 'bow when he was thirteen
He made some millions on the road and buyin' homes when they was dirt cheap
Vic from out the four, that my big bro, that really hurt me
Them same old ones who be ones trollin' don't give a fuck, they wanna murk me
Took my Shahada, now I'm Muslim, I hope Allah never curse me
Walk in the jeweler, I'm with my uncle, no one here, just me and Turkey
Pain runnin' deeper than any water, any ocean, I be surfin'
How the hell you blaze the one that come up from a corner where it's murder?
'Bout convos, know they gon' murk shit

I know how it feel to be the one come from the bottom
And I know it feel to be at war with all them shottas
I know how it feel be the one with all the shottas
And I know how it feel to count a hunnid thousand dollars
Also, I got a hunnid thousand problems
Lul Deezy grip that pole and he go up it with no problem
All a nigga know is up and blow, we slingin' iron, yeah
I know how it feel to go to court and catch some time, yeah
My bitch the baddest, all to me, she a model
Them niggas came and got back at us, then we buried Lul Pablo
My heart broke, windows shattered, holes in the car door
Playin' my game, I like to rap and no more trappin' tomorrow, R.I.P. Pablo

Cashed out on a fancy truck, fuck around and trade it in
Trappin' out a Maxima, turn it to a Mercedes-Benz
Get the change then stack it up, like batter up, we play to win
I had to take the ladder up 'cause wouldn't nobody would take me in
Like, bae, you know I fuck with you
The only reason that them bitches hate, they know it's up with you
Different seasons drip from out the A, know they can't fuck with you
They don't know the meaning of this paper that I'm runnin' through
Send a picture teasin', baby girl, you got me goin' through it
I just want a hunnid million dollars and some Prada shoes
Never mind, I rock Balenciaga and some fuckin' Trues
Mayday, mayday, do we have a problem? Pull up with the tool
Every day my payday, double-R when we comin' through

I know how it feel to be the one come from the bottom
And I know it feel to be at war with all them shottas
I know how it feel be the one with all the shottas
And I know how it feel to count a hunnid thousand dollars
Also, I got a hunnid thousand problems
Lul Deezy grip that pole and he go up it with no problem
All a nigga know is up and blow, we slingin' iron, yeah
I know how it feel to go to court and catch some time, yeah
My bitch the baddest, all to me, she a model
Them niggas came and got back at us, then we buried Lul Pablo
My heart broke, windows shattered, holes in the car door
Playin' my game, I like to rap and no more trappin' tomorrow, R.I.P. Pablo