Trappin' Outta Chattanooga

[Verse] From the dirty south, Chattanooga Tennessee, Cookin' up schemes like grandma's recipe, Coins in my pocket jingle like bells, Chasin' dreams, flippin' products off the shelves. [Verse 2] Smokin' in the backwoods, oak trees, thick haze, Steppin' through shadows in the bourbon maze, Cracked concrete under Nike soles, Grand hustle, just tryna fill the bankrolls. [Chorus] Trappin' outta Chattanooga, grindin' like a kingpin, Fingers on the trigger, adrenaline kickin' in, Street wisdom worth more than gold bars, City lights reflectin' off the muscle cars. [Verse 3] Handshakes murky like the Tennessee river, Thick skin, colder than a December shiver, Rumors flyin' faster than eagle's wings, Eyes sharper than the serpent's sting. [Verse 4] Moonshine sippin', nights turn to days, Rich folks flexin', I'm stuck in the craze, Skittles in the cereal, colorful rush, Bags movin' silent, no need to gush. [Chorus] Trappin' outta Chattanooga, grindin' like a kingpin, Fingers on the trigger, adrenaline kickin' in, Street wisdom worth more than gold bars, City lights reflectin' off the muscle cars.