Ten Trap Commandments

I been doing this Ten trap commandments I been doing that Ten Commandments of the trap Vvs on my chest Diamonds hanging off my kneck Been doing this Ten trap Commandments Been doing that Everything i do i do my best Like the trap commandments All white dope, no white coat Alot of patience , But this not Rex I get no rest, Pushing meds out the spot No CVS Before the trap i was popping names like cracker jacks Them demons on my back I stay with the mac That's why smoke komn from the barrel of the strap Im always at the bank I gotta Check my statts I'm balling Gotta cash them checks I been doing this Nigga Ima vette I been doing that Dumping bags like I m taking out the trash That vail hang over his eyes He not ready for that Addicted to the cash like the 90s crack Macking in the trap with the Mac That's automatic First things first Trapping is curse Gotta toat 3 round burst Underneath my shirt Second you don't wanna block yo blessings s Take care of the children and the wifey if you married Take care of home Any temple that you building They call me bob the builder the way i stack, racks past the ceiling And 3rd Barely go off what see and nutn that you heard Can't tell me shit you heard from a lil bird Now number 4 always lock the door they killing mommas and babies it ain't no street code By any means get everything sold Stay with the pole like flags and American eagle Going hard like the eagles NFL pro I'm aiming for the gold My wallet don't close When that fire spark Most these niggaz arogomy fold Number 5 Move in silence You never know It could be 5.0 Ease dropping on yo convo looking at the cams and thru the blind s out the window looking through the peep hole Higher than a satellite for maps on your cell phone Im paranoid every where I go Number 6 stay with the stick Like a old lady jogging round Tryna get fit So much ice on my body i need a igloo Get right in it like a cocoon She give me dome she lick it up Like on a ice cream cone I'm not a show bow Stay strapped like Rambo It stay on the low like bad midgets on the flow Until I lift it up like the toilet bowl No gun show Lucky Numba 7 pray everyday look up to heaven like the reverend, you will not last in the pin He got caught lacking They opened fire in front of his home He rolled the dice, I bowl He know he owe I ain't playing ding ding ditch I'm kicking down his doe Number 8 don't hate Dont put the lease in your name especially In drug game They call me bigg daddy cane Don't get tricked by these hoe that's a pimp lane Strapp. up or get aids Had to save a couple niggas From they grave Might be better off in a cage What momma say I'm running round the city like pay day Number 9 somebody eyes is alway in the blinds Time is money Benjimens always on my mind Remember when I had no bond ,new skool chain gang Pray to the Lord of all spirits Show me the way Running down like Malcom X Make change like MLK He changed his whole demeanor& face when that baby K waved You better do more than run when that choppa spray Number 10 never pick hoes Over Ben you will never win No whites coats but it's all white dope Inda bando off the pro I got the stuff that glow When momma made that ice cream she mix that Sugga with the snow Cover em up like a nose he get blowed get blowed I'm really spiritual Get up in her hole and snatch her soul Put holes in a evil one and bind his his soul She can get hit He can get rolled