Trap money good but the wrath only pilin'
He say he paid the costTo be the bossHe want that new BentTop offHe say he burn the block hot sauseHe say the world is his but look at what it costSee his daddy was a dope boyUncle was a dope boy/brother was a dope boySister was a dope girlCousin was a dope boyOnly thing that he new was dope boyNow everybody that I named in jail or deadIt's like the devil putting that money on they head
See the trap money goodBut the wrath is pillin'you and God got beefYou don't want them problemsCause why we getting fast that money goodBut believe me it won't help you when they put you in that woodBoy
Back in the day I had a lot of payBut then I got savedTook a pay cut by the way I'm still blessedMoney can solve some problems but if you on the wrong side of whenHe crack that sky it's gonna be grotesqueIt's gonna be a hot messSurrounded by dead flesh eternally hopelessYou better listen to the sound of the Holy Ghost stumping bumping jumping up in your chestThat money won't last it'll pass like gasIt'll fade like grass fastWhiplash in your face like car crashIf you keep on living in darknessHomeboy I know you ain't heartlessRick Ross done fed you that garbageThis is not a disThis is just a word for the dope boy trapping and rapping dealing with life challengesAll I'm trying to tell them isThey can be better then they can be better menLawyers doctors high school letter menWhy are you settling for the same thing locked up your partner themWhy would you follow them why would you model themThey ain't did nothing but failJesus Christ I pray you follow him
I see you in these streetsOut here trying to get itYou never sleep trying to triple your diggetsI know your model is money over everythingMr. Ice Cream man moving hurricaneYou got that trap money got you feeling hood richGot you feeling good withRacks on racks and hood chicksBut after that you could getCaught up with some Fed timeOr God forbid they hit the kid with rad-di-tat tat bed timeOr worst than that you keep trappingOscar winner keep actingLike you don't hear the LORD calling one day He's gon' reek havocAsk the real Rick RossAll that money can get lostGod's gon' ask how you respond to His Son on a bloody cross