This is a song about "Trap house my ends"

To livin in a house with food my stomach

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Bitch dont you get it, this is my house.

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

But not cool cause my house comes with

Call it the trap house, i got the mouse, call it the little heater,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy