Trap Confessions

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Shit
Said I wasn't coming back to this shit man but got damn
We gotta run it up nigga
F*ck it
Goat smoke
Goat smoke
Bitch ass nigga
It's Greezy
Trap confessions
Boy I'm back to selling I got grams to measure
I ain't got no birds man, but baby I put hands together
Niggas preying on me
But mama praying for me
So that's a blessing
Ask ya reverend if he need packs I'm selling
Even if it's mid, tell the kids I can add a lesson
Trappin since a adolescence
Gifted how my past the present
Clientele low
So I gotta bitch bad no flexing
She gone post the pack on her snap, now we stack together
Trap
Off the snap we made stacks no pressure
Lean with it Rock with it
We don't really snap together
That's whatever, damn the weather
Never homophobic I know trans A-sexuals
That a plan schedule just have this pressure
(No homo)
when I say pressure I mean gas whatever
Re-Up like a automatic I just gave Macc 11
I just caught a sale for the 12
But took a L with that 10 a G
I let a nigga slide cuz all he had was 7
Maybe god a bless me for it
Sometimes less is more
Check the score, we press them boys
Like Pinky in the record store
Can't a nigga press me boy,
Bet I'm sure
Unless you the engineer but even then Becareful how you press record
Spending less investing more
To intune with me to be impressed with yours
Obsessed with war
What you think this weapon for
Bah! Bah!
This a send a nigga up 7 floors
Knock knock
Who's there?
You by the heaven doors
Solo with the pack, but bro bono with the trap (bro bono)
I jump head first like ocho with the sack (ocho)
Nigga say they trappin but I don't know if it's facts (I don't know)
And I can give a f*ck cuz I'm to focused on my racks
It's Either niggas hate me or love me
Or they hate that they love me
Shit ain't stopping me from making no money
I remember white hoes, use to say I was ugly
Now I'm like Hugh Hefner how I play with the bunnies (turn up)
Wrong nigga to play with
Got a stick, with 8 clips
I'm with a bitch you can't get
I'm in a whip you can't rent
On some shit you can't sniff
Aye bitch, I made it make dollars
Cuz when it made sense, it never made cents
Trap confessions, boy I'm back selling I got to grams to measure,
I got grams to measure
I got grams to measure, hey
Trap confessions, boy I'm back selling I got to grams to measure,
I got grams to measure huh
I got grams to measure, hey
I said no to the trap then I came back
You playing Apex, I got 8 packs,
230 a zip yea I straight tax
Before Jody Greezy, I was J Staxx
The trap Jahem, I found my way back
Nah the trap corn rows, I went straight back
If I put something on yo head is that a wave cap
Call me Friday cuz I do day to day, tax
Trap confession

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