[Intro]
(I got my nigga Grade A on the beat)
(Yeah)
(Okay)
Haha (Yeah)
This right here for the trap, alright?
Pink City, Westside [?][0:08] Road

[Pre-Chorus]
Trap doin' numbers (Numbers)
Phone goin' stupid (Stupid)
Put your order in (Orders)
Nines, halves, deuces (Deuces)

[Chorus]
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop (Trap goin' ham)
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop

[Chorus]
Young Psych keep white, Pink City streetlights (Yeah)
Call us for an order of quarters and you gon' eat right (Yeah)
Trap doin' numbers on a daily basis
Wanna get a nine, display them faces
Meet us in the spot, we tradin' places
Ten minutes later, we tradin' cases
Yeah, I said the trap goin' ham, ain't it? (Okay then)
Nines, halves, man, look like got 'em yams, ain't it?
Okay then, I put on for Pink City, man
Got a deuce left, you better come and get it, man
Me and Steve pimpin' through the one way in a drop-top
Say they want some straight drop, it's jumpin' like some hopscotch
I'ma go'n and call Jaz, let him know an order comin'
Montay in the kitchen, got a jewel straight from Florida comin' (Okay then)

[Chorus]
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop (Trap goin' ham)
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop

[Verse 2]
Nines, halves, deuces (Deuces)
Grams, ounces, pounds (Pounds)
The spot jumping so hard, it's bouncing off the ground (For real?)
Cuz we got pies flyin' out the spot
Can't even count how many nines flyin' out the spot
You can call us, we can meet up
Bring this yayo and this heater
Four-five banger, Desert Eagle
Make sure you got that paper, Peter
Yeah, 'cause it's a must I have the whole thing
Yams do the whole thing and I ain't got no change
Hoes wanna chill and hang, but I just want some bigger chains
Bigger knots and bigger rings
I'm tryna be that nigga, man

[Pre-Chorus]
Trap doin' numbers (Numbers)
Phone going stupid (Stupid)
Put your order in (Orders)
Nines, halves, deuces (Deuces)

[Chorus]
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop (Trap goin' ham)
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop

[Verse 3]
It's goin' ham sandwich (Ham sandwich)
Slicin' bologna meat (Bologna meat)
We got them yams, damn it (Yams, damn it)
Just threw 'em on the street (On the street)
Come and shop with us, you say you want some bigger bags (Okay then)
Pies everywhere like it's Thanksgiving time (Yeah)
Young Psych keep the jays running like a track meet (Yeah)
Glass on standby, make 'em wanna attack me (Yeah)
Backstreets, posted up, servin' all smokers, boy (Yeah)
You know we got the tote with us (Yeah)
Smoked if you approachin' us
For real? They say you doin' baseball numbers (Okay then)
I got a bonus on my check 'cause the bass runnin' (Yeah)
The trap keep a nigga fresher than a peppermint (Yeah)
White house, got me a pocket full of presidents (Yeah)

[Chorus]
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop (Trap goin' ham)
We got pies flyin' out the spot (Okay then)
Open up the store and watch them come and shop