Richy Samo – XTRA lyrics

[Intro]
Don't call my phone, don't call my phone with that nonsense
187 Reggie gang
XEROGI
If you don't talk to me nice, don't talk to me at all, you heard?

[Verse 1]
Got me a bag and I never looked back
I don't go nowhere, bitch I stay in the trap
Ran off on the plug, I know he was mad
How you say you trap, you don't keep you a strap
Run in the trap and we taking your pack
Treat 'em like (?), I'm getting shit back
Stay off the shit when I pop me a flak
These niggas, they pussy, like Cat in the Hat

[Chorus]
I'm a gun toting, kush smoking, YSL stepper
I sell pills, I sell white pills, calm, intellectual
Lil' bitch, don't hit my fucking phone
Talking all that action
I keep that motherfucking chrome
You know I'm packing extra
You know I'm packing extra
Know I'm packing extra
What you need, off the top, I got extra
What you need, off the top, I got extra

[Verse 2]
I move with the hood like Carmelo
Got a bad bitch, she looking like J-Lo
Play with that pussy, ass feel like Jell-O
Cool in the 'burbs, but I'm from the ghetto
Nigga whats the word, what you tryna (?)
I'm a trap star, deserve me a medal
I'm a trap star, so I serve off the (?)
I stay with my dogs, like we came out the kennel

[Chorus]
I'm a gun toting, kush smoking, YSL stepper
I sell pills, I sell white pills, calm, intellectual
Lil' bitch, don't hit my fucking phone
Talking all that action
I keep that motherfucking chrome
You know I'm packing extra
You know I'm packing extra
Know I'm packing extra
What you need, off the top, I got extra
What you need, off the top, I got extra