Street View
TRAPPING, Abra Cadabra
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You know, AB in the building One way or no way Get right, get left or get stretched Through this shit like ten times you know Mess up or get a chest up Nigga, tell me who you are I can tell you about me I'm a gangster from the farm I had to make my own name, it was a hustle growing up One of the realest niggas rapping, so the streets show me love Don't listen to my opps, I ain't been touched Why is he asking if A be a punk? Why don't he find out? Last nigga tried bright off his health We put his lights out And we kicked the f*ck out their OG, made him sign out We said pick a side and he did, so just mind that Respect the badness or you can die for the disrespect I say it point blank, I ain't got time for no intellectual shit I grew up where we was barely using internet Niggas gripping autos if you said something Incorrect, I fly out the ride quick ask SJ how I'm moving I ain't thinking twice when I'm up close I just do it Trigger finger itchy, if I see them, I'm a lose it Better stack for a bulletproof whip I'm shooting moving targets I could be the reason why the doctor said that you departed I could be the guy that gives you corn without fucking asking You see the strap in my hand? You think I wouldn't clart it? We're really shot, man, in these streets, I wouldn't chance it Ask my youngins when I'm on the block, we strapped up I pull up like we live or not, if not, get the straps, cuz' We f*ck around and die in these cold streets No one ain't been fried for time, so the beef's cold neat But got some hungry-ass niggas that will reheat that I shot this nigga in the past and I'll reheat that It's intent to collapse when we beat these whaps I'm standing on my block with a 16-man 4-5, ACP, there ain't no fear in me So, whenever I speak, the streets hearing me Humble but a savage at heart I take it there for free That's why I make love songs and the opps still scared of me I really live a life of sin, I know oh Surrounded by the violence everywhere I go And I've adapted so well, that I feel like a monster I ain't the same kid raised by my mother Something's changed I really live a life of sin, I know oh Surrounded by the violence everywhere I go And I've adapted so well, that I feel like a monster I ain't the same kid raised by my mother Something's changed
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Written by: Abdul Nelson, Ben Watts, Jovan Bassral
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