Trap life (freestyle)
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Stack bread get out that's the goal Trapping all night bro I was on my own You'd be shocked what I made of this shitty little phone But now my jewels shine bright like chrome And if I swing bro im swinging for your dome I'm In the bando cutting rocks into stones Then my Nike box got filled with plastic notes Wrap it up bark it then take a couple tokes I wrap the things in cling then I pass it out Pedal bike trapping hitting sales all around my town Asked my girl if I got locked, if she'd hold it down She told me babe yes of course without a doubt Trapping for the money them man trap for clout And I still got food even when there's a drought I got my name on a chain and rammy by my belt Smoking on this pack gettting rid of all the pain I've felt Man know that I'm a rapper drop a tune it's hard And man know that I'm a trapper I got light and dark Ain't from 9 but remember days up in yellow park Me and big cuz didn't know that I would be a star Touch my guys and you see how I take it far Mad how my tunes playing in my boys car Lost my dad young call that a childhood scar In the bando with the cats that was me and mar I saw the streets turn good yute to a bad Geeza We're human beings they just see us as drug dealers Man it's cold in the bando we don't have heaters Used to get asked for crack but now it's for features From sales asking for pics to fans for pictures I thought he was bro but saw the way he switches Them man ain't bad there just all snitches Have one good girl can't trust these bitches Man I really felt at home when I was with the nits Brought him 3 rocks and he's saying I'm a good kid Listen to the way I rap can tell I don't fib Went from football in bibs to then weighing bits From basketball in kits to then holding flicks From running on the pitch to running down pricks But now's it's trapping in the rain and hitting licks But now's it's trapping in the rain and hitting licks Remember young rolling it just me and jack Started selling weed then I moved onto crack Mom never knew I had the pebs in my bag kid up in the bando swr its so sad In school till year 10 I was a good lad When I was a yute I didn't even wanna be bad But this what I had to do cuz I had no dad Just me mom and 2 sisters it was so mad They only see my jewels not the lonely nights I'll Wet you up or I'm down for a fist fight Hit u with the left and then hit u with a stiff right Hit u with that stiff right then knock u out like big Mike The roads ain't cool did things that I didn't like All around the city just me on my push bike From brum where you've either got a wap or a big knife Chase your dream but my dream ain't this thug life My dream was to be on the pitch kicking ball But now it's being on stage and shutting down stores Don't be talking bout shit u ain't done u fool Being bads like a trend now it ain't cool Only cares about the roads didn't like school Since young never lacking bro I always had my tool I was giving out 8 balls like playing pool And don't ever snitch that's the number one rool
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