[ [Intro] it’s off the tater!!!!! But you should already no that…. Roll that, hahahah,,,now smoke that, Its Gilrain (Verse:1) I got Captain in my cup, purple twisted in the paper [echo], Run my town, who you know do it greater, King of the lake , like a fuckin alligator [echo], start a party in your neighborhood, and wake all your neighbors!!!!! Whole click wit me,, its Off the tater, main, Love it when all them haters hate, cuz they can’t hang, if you were in our position, you would do the same thang [echo], matter a fact, you wouldn’t be able to maintain, composure in ya main frame, bad bitch on ya main vein, all up in da club homie, no way that you would stay sane, leaving the club drunk swervin all up in the same lane [echo], police in the front [shiiit] escort to the main stage,,,,, hypnotize the crowd,, take over their brain waves, all these kids relate ,,,, like you the only one who can save, this generation from the Revelations!!!!, I got kush in my blunt,, let’s make it a celebration!!!!! (Chorus) I got Kush in my blunt[echo] Liquor in my cup [echo] Whole team wit me, we don’t really give a fuck!! [echo] 7 grams in my backwood… yeah[adlib] [homie] I am that Hood, been a Trapboy since you was in ya daddy’s sac boy (Verse:2) Ima trap boy no rap boy a fool is how I act boy catch me in your hood and I will buss you wit the Mack boy said that im a G, So you know I get them stacks boy, Hustle laps through these streets like I’m running trap boy [running breathe] Gilrain’s the name, you know I speak them facts boy, every member in Trap boys totes gats boy, so if you run your mouth, you should take a step back boy, cuz we will run up on you, and jack your fresh ass lac boy, I’m makin money while you still take out the trash boy,, you da garbage man well I am the cash boy,, I am the future while you talkin bout the past boy all that shit you talkin get ya killed real fast boy….. it’s young parmesan,, ahead of da game so much Italian in my blood, call me tha mafia man [eeeeeehhhhhhh] I been shot before, it really wasnt nothin cuz I’m a trap boy a trap boy ya know ima stay stuntin. Fuck wit meh (Chorus) I got Kush in my blunt[echo] Liquor in my cup [echo] Whole team wit me, we don’t really give a fuck!! [echo] 7 grams in my backwood… yeah[adlib] [homie] I am that Hood, been a Trapboy since ya was sittin on ya mammas lap Boy
