Trap - TrapGameCrazzy

Trap

TrapGameCrazzy

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Born in the trap, sworn in the trap

Head first in both arms in the trap

I was just ten getting coins in the trap

I was on ten getting some for the trap

I can make some out of scratch

I can take a sandwich bag and go and get some racks

I can flip a pack, I can lose it all and get it back

I can go and get it I know how to get it back

Percs got me itching and I'm steadily pouring act

I was sixteen when I saw a hundred racks

Quarter million dollars and I'm still in the trap

Back in the day I use to live in the trap

Now me and Tootie Raw in the crib shooting craps

In and out of town tryna run up me a sack

Baby on the line asking when I'm coming back

A whole lotta pounds every time I get with Matt

Was sleeping on the ground now I'm flying in a jet

I was on the grind now it's time to relax

So many times I been stabbed in the back

So many people let me down I can't forget

They weren't around when I was on my dick

They comin' around now they on my dick

She in love with me, she wanna take a pic

Make her nut for me, she wanna make a flick

Roll up for me I'm pouring up some tris

Homicide every time I send a hit

Headshot every time and I don't miss

Every time I call a play it's a blitz

Went from double ups of yay, to some bricks

A hundred pounds in the house fifty sticks

Everybody I'm around with the shits

A hundred rounds make a sound when it kick

Fifty round on the glizzy with the switch

They don't like the fact a nigga really rich

Had to go and get, nobody gave me shit

I had to earn my stripes I'm looking like a pit

Whole lotta ice now I feel like some Cris

Now I'm really lit, remember hitting licks

I remember times I had to hit the fence

I remember helping momma with the rent

Born in the trap, sworn in the trap

Head first in both arms in the trap

I was just ten getting coins in the trap

I was on ten getting some for the trap

I can make some out of scratch

I can take a sandwich bag and go and get some racks

I can flip a pack, I can lose it all and get it back

I can go and get it I know how to get it back

Percs got me itching and I'm steadily pouring act

I was sixteen when I saw a hundred racks

Quarter million dollars and I'm still in the trap

Back in the day I use to live in the trap

Now me and Tootie Raw in the crib shooting craps

In and out of town tryna run up me a sack

Baby on the line asking when I'm coming back

A whole lotta pounds every time I get with Matt

I'm riding in the rolls I was sleeping on a mat

I'm high at the shows, know I keep me some act

Trappin' on live, I'm really too street

Don't at my IG, ion internet beef

I was born in the trap house with a whole key

All the real OG's all the trappers know me

Every time you see my bih my hoe on fleek

Every time you see my bih my hoe on fleek

Every time a nigga trip his dome gone bleed

Every time a nigga trip his soul gone leave

The glock lemon squeeze, every shot hit him clean

AR fifteen with the stock and the beam

All I got is machines

Send the drop, it's a scene

He just got him some wings

Send a opp to the king

I got rich off serving feins

Born in the trap, swore in the trap

Head first in both arms in the trap

I was just ten getting coins in the trap

I was on ten getting some for the trap

I can make some out of scratch

I can take a sandwich bag and go and get some racks

I can flip a pack, I can lose it all and get it back

I can go and get it I know how to get it back

Percs got me itching and I'm steadily pouring act

I was sixteen when I saw a hundred racks

Quarter million dollars and I'm still in the trap

Back in the day I use to live in the trap

Now me and Tootie Raw in the crib shooting craps

In and out of town tryna run up me a sack

Baby on the line asking when I'm coming back

A whole lotta pounds every time I get with Matt

- It's already the end -