Trap Goin Crazy

[Chorus] Trap going crazy, going crazy Going crazy, this bitch bunking The work came early, on Thursday So Friday, I'm gettin' money Checks came next day, on Saturday It's payday, the J's coming Sunday my off day, I ball all day I smoke all day, then big stuntin' every weekend [Verse 1] Atlanta, twist ya fingers up, bangin' like a center My diamond necklace swingin' like a thrilla in Manila Index look like Christmas, pinky cold as winter See the frozen crystals when I hit the cigarillo Remember, I'm a genius, not like Washington and wizards Not from Pittsburgh, PA, but your girl on my pestila In my red Ferrari, sittin' on spinners, tinted windows Blinkin' like a blinker, on the seats are my initials Prolly seeking, you can see me with these Puerto Ricans in bikini It feel like I'm cheating 'cause I'm trick or treating Sittin' on skinnies in my Lamborghini while you dream of genie As I'm leaning and the carats gleaming and the sun is beaming Gucci [Chorus] Trap going crazy, going crazy Going crazy, this bitch bunking The work came early, on Thursday So Friday, I'm gettin' money Checks came next day, on Saturday It's payday, the J's coming Sunday my off day, I ball all day I smoke all day, then big stuntin' every weekend [Verse 2] The red guy is rolling so it's hotter than a sauna All the boys and girls gotta get up off the corner Feds got ya picture and your partner snitching on ya Baby mama bitching and she wishing that you fumble Pounds in the trash bag, tell me what's the number Pills in a knapsack, chickens in the Hummer Trap house bunking, I done made another hundred You better count ya money 'cause it's Christmas in the summer A hundred eight degrees, I'll have you outside in a bomber The middle of July, I make it winter in the summer Cocaina clinic, got it snowing like Nebraska Zone 6 East Atlanta, man, we call this shit Alaska [Chorus] Trap going crazy, going crazy Going crazy, this bitch bunking The work came early, on Thursday So Friday, I'm gettin' money Checks came next day, on Saturday It's payday, the J's coming Sunday my off day, I ball all day I smoke all day, then big stuntin' every weekend [Verse 3] I'm in the kitchen, homie, whipping up a deuce Niggas looking sick, I call it chicken noodle soup Chickens in the living room, we call it the chicken room Birds everywhere, it's looking like Atlanta zoo Pounds in a stash bag, chickens in the coupe Birds like a petshop, got pigeons on the roof Working with the fork, turn a one into a two How ya niggas snitching, gotta watch out for ya crew Find me on 2-85, flying around the loop If you want to smoke, holla at me for the fruits If you want the X, holla at me for a few I'm standing over pots like ya mama cooking food [Chorus] Trap going crazy, going crazy Going crazy, this bitch bunking The work came early, on Thursday So Friday, I'm gettin' money Checks came next day, on Saturday It's payday, the J's coming Sunday my off day, I ball all day I smoke all day, then big stuntin' every weekend