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In The Trap

Dae Dae

5 Reasons

2017

a million

Tryna get them million keep them haters out your business
Out the creek with my niggas, out the streets with my niggas
Do you feel me?
Ain't

started from bottom and look where I've gotten
I did not become an overnight success, networking friends or by playing possum
We do not have shit in common

Medicine's my life now, I'm defined by a stethoscope
Everywhere I go I'll be attached, That shit my epitope
Folks calling me with questions about they skin

Got these birds buggin', I'm on 1st stuntin'
With no stick-shift, just a reverse button (the Aston Martin)
But I ain't Hollywood hater, I'm still

away from Tone
A nigga got demons
See every night, I can hear my childhood self asking my daddy why he leaving
Used to rap to the intro of Saved by

in a code first scrolled by tutmoses//
See I don't call em haters, victims of hypnosis/
manufacturing miracles, mortals never notice//
Forever forward

I gotta jet get my shades for the sun rays
This ain't nothing new I'm unfazed by the drug craze
Some like snorting soft white
Some like smoking hard

No longer can I play, I gotta follow through
I gotta get it
Used to have nightmares now I just see myself winning
You was right there
Always by my side

could cut it
Four fifty eight as I bounce in the lac
Swing by the telly to drop off a pack
Chop up a brick and ship that to the trap
It's all in pursuit

plugs, (Getting plugs)
And I am buying logs, (Buying logs)
Now she wanna fuck(Wanna fuck)
Cause am getting blocks
MOB
Let's go let's go
Story
The haters

never can relate
I’ll never take a kneel, my mind been running on this race
Tryna get a deal, but I did it my own way
Built and designed it by myself,

the corner, 
I will not be distracted by a bitch that isn’t happy with the simple fact i have my shit in order,

Man I’m done talking bout loose lips, 
Tryna go

Rumors

Mr. Shadow

Hip Hop Mixx, Vol. 2

2003

told you twice before but I'll say it one more time
You do your thing Homes but I'm gonna do mine

[Chorus: x2]
Look at all this rumors
Started by

such a spectacle
Mouth running circles got you gassed like a Texaco
You ain't in the game nigga you just sitting by the coach
Talking bout shooters, you

cheat, gotta steal 
Gotta kill just to get by 
I smoke emcees to get high while perceivin the lies 
Sayin my drive is all wrong, but at least I can ride

(Yeah)

I don't want stress I'm tryna get paid
I put my heart in the songs that I make
Hoping that one day I'm gonna be great
Fuck all the haters I said

to clean yea them haters saying its a note
Feds watching through the peep whole I heard they think we selling dope
Now I got a semi inside of this wheel

on that auction
Shawty stalking, but you know she be gawking by big ol' topping
All these rappers keep on talking their talking but keep on flopping
They be

tu (Tu)
Co všechno zvládnu
(Yah) , jak to ovládnu (Ah) díky za lásku
(Díky) , haters nechtějí válku (Ne)
Vědí, že umim bejt tvrdej
Jako když dostaneš

how I handle business!
Had to get up my weight I'm at planet fitness and I stay in their mouth I'm a fucking dentist!
Ride by more than twice we gone

Killing it sound like a oozie
Dope is you dealing get hit in your cuji
Scheming by taking your room keys
She down cause your chick is a groupie
Ever been

Marathon

Dilated Peoples

Insomnia Mixtape

2003

now, we're parked in a comfortable spot
By 2004, we're out to own the whole lot (Out for the top!)
To settle for less, the short change
So we keep our

them all by surprise
Refused to be denied yea I'm still that guy
I still got love for the homies, graveyard or the penn
Man I ain't never gonna change

in the jects front gate by the steps
I was down bad felt so hopeless
Then I got up off my ass went and ran up a check
Put it in they face can't stand