Strapped lyrics

[Intro]
Oh sh*t this n*gga trippin'
Are you ready to put a hole in that motherf*cker?
Cheeks, got yo Mac on you? Hold up lemme go grab mine
Sosa, got yo Mac on you, I know you do
Let's go

[Verse 1:Yae Yae Jordan]
Strapped, so I'm acting like a A Hole
Tell Reezy Animal I want the same head she gave Tadoe
We reckless. What you wanna play for?
Got some shooters with me, yea they shoot when I say so
I'm quick, when that K blow, they hit you then they lay low
Quit thinking sh*t sweet. You a lil n*gga to me
Lil ass n*gga, lil cred on the streets
Lil ass clothes with them lil Jesus piece
Big ass gun cause I got a lil beef
Stealing n*ggas lives; yea call me a thief
Black ball cap with that bright yellow P
Posted on the block where them goons and killas be
You a killa boy? Yea you really killing me
All these fake ass n*ggas nowhere near real as me
Being real ain't hard. How hard can it really be?
I be killing these n*ggas. Naw n*gga literally

[Hook]
Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole
n*gga im acting like a A Hole(x2)
Strapped(x4)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I'm Smoking Tooka! So I'm looking like a Asian
You wake up turn your swag on I wake up turn my K on
I'm ruthless
Naw baby I ain't Babe naw
n*ggas want gun play? We shootin down playgrounds
Move it
I say b*tch we on that fu sh*t
Who dis?
I say n*gga we ain't cool b*tch
Make being a profession bringing your career to a toothpick
No new sh*t
I just bought a house wit a pool sh*t
Fool sh*t
I'm on that, "Go get yo bank and groove it"
I bruise it
Beat the pus*y up
And abuse it
A n*gga owe me money? Up his ass goes the pool sticks
We do's this
We got movie clips and news clips
Top off the truck f*ck all that panoramic roof sh*t
My mood sh*t
I just go by what my f*cking mood is
Mind steady tellin me to kill him, then I do it
My gun should've told me something, but I can't accuse it
My mind; I lose it. That's why I'm always smokin Tooka
Your mind I shoot it that's why i always holding my ruger
I'm off a flat f*ck all that leanin with the toolie
I'm out west coolin
Out west boolin
Call up lil Yae Yae
Pistols automatic shootin
That choppa make em Nae Nae its a automatic move and
My auto start Car wit my automatic toolie
n*gga pull up On me Its a automatic shooting
[Hook]
Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole
n*gga im acting like a A Hole(x2)
Strapped(x4)

[Verse 3: Yns Cheeks]
pus*y n*ggas clear the set, Mac 90's lay em down
Take his head off his neck when them bullets flip around
If the n*gga make me sweat. I gotta put em in the ground
All I know is, shoot first and leave the scene on time
Don't let me catch you on this side
I put them beams in your ride
If you ain't ridin for the cause
Then you dont need to be outside
I got a eye for real n*ggas, b*tch im livin like the mob
Never had a money problem and if I did then I rob
At the top its just us n*gga 40 on the side
All we do is get loot while you play around
All my n*ggas gone shoot when its going down
Take your Monkey ass off the earth bananas all around
My PA boys, said he was never found
You know I mask up n*gga every time I'm bout to clown
I know y'all fed up n*gga, cause I'm ballin all around
Don't get ya head bust n*gga, have you leaking on the ground

[Hook]
Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole
n*gga im acting like a A Hole(x2)
Strapped(x4)
Detroit x Chicago