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Lyrics:
They still be grinding and running trying to get into something or nothing i remember them days when the block got hot bullets flying for the what It was like, you ain't really give a fuck
I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauce Everything that you do, tryna be the boss You aint really really doing it (nah) I mean, honestly pursuing it? It's a trap!
(that's what it's called by the way)
It's a trap night nigga, here we go again Chill at the door, wide open so I'm going in Through her bedroom, I could see my mama's tears All i smell is Hennessy mixed wit my mamas fears Please mama don't cry. you know I hate crying I'll try my best not to die you know i hate dying 380 for my 13th birthday i promised dawg i wouldn't let y'all muthafuckas hurt me see yall get back jeezy got an automatic Every time i turn the t.v on a nigga sein static cuz they forgot to pay them cable folks the niggas in my first class got them cable jokes open up the frigerator n see some old milk shit been siitin so long look like some old soup ive been cursed since the day this earth heard me ive been cursed since the day my mother birthed me and how id i get here in the first place oh thats right see the trapp was my birth place
sometimes I know that you feel trapped like you want to move on but they hold you back, to face consequences from what you did on some bullshit (wassup)sometimes I know that you feel trapped like you want to move on but they hold you back, to face consequences from what you did on some bullshit
Even though we had a will we didn't have a way they just told us how to live we didn't have a safe all I know the other side have some cust for ya fresh cactus suit shooting that's enough for ya got you spending all your money on lawyer fees throwing numbers at ya like he speaking Japanese all cause a nigga at ya playing bakery I'm out here trying to get this bread somebody pray for me. Always on the block so you know I go to church didn't want hear it from the preacher because the truth hurts and right now I'm so high I should be scared of heights H town nigga I be on that creepting height. Got dead line nigga no bed time only thonh promised to ya is some fed tine and how did I get here in the first place ohh thats right see that trap was my birth place
You aint really really doing it I mean honestly pursuing it
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