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Heart beatin`, my mind racin` up You can hear the screams and sirens in the cut How did the trap fold up?See a copper, gotta drop him That`s why I got the .9 in my pocket for Got the drop before he kickin` down the door For some Christian Dior, we was `bout to send A hunnid packs through your neighborhood
If it get trapped, I knew my baby would I never knew I would have to face the music I know they gon` bum rush us We gotta keep on movin`, I got introduced to Slangin` and I keep on choosin` it I see the helicopters movin` in I thought if you took a loss, you just lose to win Crawlin` on the floor, tryna get to the door Flush it down the toilet `fore They get me with the four
They did a whole sweep, couldn`t even go to sleep A lot of my family members got got My uncle looked the police in his eyes and he got shot
Tell me how that make you feel, fake or real? I`m about to chase a bil`, fuck a mil`, yeah She wanna ride my dick like a stallion She just wanna pop a X like Malcolm
I got family that`s addicts, I got family that`s drug dealers I got family that`s murderers, I got family that love niggas And family important, you just gotta embrace it Like your dope could be potent It just depend what you make it with
I was watchin` Family Guy when the police raided A trap full of drug an` ass suits, that shit was crazy Damn, how I`ma have my baby? If I`m stuck in the fence at 19 with 25 in a day You only eatin` three times a day You gotta save up, put a rock on her finger That`s the only time she gon` stay
I`ve been tryna pray to the trap god Hope he listen (yeah, yeah) I`ve been tryna pray to the trap god Hopin` wasn`t no witnesses
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