Traits

(Blameswagg for this motherfucker)
(Juice me up OJ)
(Young Swag)

I wake up every day, run a couple laps, and lift some weights
My girl asked me, "Bae, how the hell you deal with all the hate?"
I'm gonna load these rentals up and take these bags to different states
All my niggas rich as hell, we snack on kale and Wagyu steaks
I'ma teach my son to shoot out in the country when he eight
He 'gon be a monster just like me, he already showin' traits
All my bitches get Chanel, they don't ask, I just buy it
If my niggas sense a threat, they don't ask me, they just slide

On the way to see my bruh, he stay out in OKC
My military plug just pulled up on me with an RPG
Heard they killing rappers, so I bulletproof my SUV
Only thing I'm giving is jobs 'cause if it's free, it make you weak
I ran twelve miles every day, tryin' to boost up my endurance
I catch plays back to back, you know them bitches run concurrent
Yeah, she just like Angela Yee, she use her lips and give me service
My New York hitters'll come and twirl you
Then hit the block and go get sturdy
I got ice like Johnny Dang, but this chain came from Ali
I got sharks all on my ring, tryna rob, you dead, capiche?
The loudest one in the room the brokest, he the one who got the least
They don't know a nigga story, shoot-outs and murders, this shit deep

I wake up every day, run a couple laps, and lift some weights
My girl asked me, "Bae, how the hell you deal with all the hate?"
I'm gonna load these rentals up and take these bags to different states
All my niggas rich as hell, we snack on kale and Wagyu steaks
I'ma teach my son to shoot out in the country when he eight
He 'gon be a monster just like me, he already showin' traits
All my bitches get Chanel, they don't ask, I just buy it
If my niggas sense a threat, they don't ask me, they just slide