Trump ft. Yung D CPR Lyrics

Fuck I want with 5/0, I'm free now

Fuck em they can kiss my motha fuckin ass

Cops killing boys and hurts to see

I wish I was stronger like Hercules

I grew up off trapping and burglaries

Daddy said hustling worked for me

I'm on the block tryna make a bill

Momma still struggle to pay the bills

I pray that this weed make me half a mill

I'm saving my food I eat half a meal

Fuck what you say

We blow threw pounds of poodae

My niggas got guns where they lay

In fear they can die anyday

If that ain't it (That aint it)

I come from the zoo with gorilla and chimps

Cutting the grass so the snakes don't get in

I lie to a bitch they gonna lie just to win

Doesn't happen cause they used to treat them very very rough (Yeah)

In the good ol days

Doesn't happen cause they used to treat them very very rough (Yeah)

In the good ol days

Fuck everything cost

I told a bitch I got the sauce

I win for my niggaz that lost

I love all my niggaz that's lost

Fuck everything cost

I told a bitch I got the sauce

I win for my niggaz that lost

I love all my niggaz that's lost

My sister got tears in her face

I kno the world and they don't play fair

You Might've been Around but you don't stay here

Think it's all games but we don't play here

We got ebt 100's for 50

Got 8ths of the sour for 35

My bitches still hustle for perky lines

We just tryna live but it's do or die

Doesn't happen cause they used to treat them very very rough (Yeah)

In the good ol days

Doesn't happen cause they used to treat them very very rough (Yeah)

In the good ol days

Fuck everything cost

I told a bitch I got the sauce

I win for my niggaz that lost

I love all my niggaz that's lost

Fuck everything cost

I told a bitch I got the sauce

I win for my niggaz that lost

I love all my niggaz that's lost