on the block listening to buckshot in the trap twenty four hours a day focus your attention not to mention the fact yeah im high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat l high as hell no ysl strictly lrg for the bd emcee lets see who could follow me on the journey i burn trees like third degrees you heard of me if not this might be your last shot cause youre falling off fast in hip hop drip drop in your money fountain no more in front of your honey counting chill my skills pay bills why you dont you cry who gon cry for me you wont stop stressing my impression im never impressed by the rest so stop guessing whats next on my agenda cause you might be gone til november chill sam everybody got they own sam sam sells drugs by the fruit stand ducking blue vans every day he got at least two grand im like damn sam can i get a part of your plan he said no problo no job no stress we can get it off consignment yeah i know bless whos bless he worked for your older brother when he had that crack spot open to the public so lovely now you want a piece of the action when these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened asking how can i be just like you when i get dressed ill dress just like you i said two things every hustle got a hassle watch the money on the lasso it come with a string yo sam this is who i am hip hop you in the trap we both the same man on the block listening to buckshot in the trap twenty four hours a day on the clock nah mean 