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The Trap (feat. Kd3)
by Hidden Flames
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Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
Really I’m the PLUG, Really I’m the PLUG
In these streets it ain’t no luv, my dawg caught a slug
Better watch who you say you Love, they’ll wet you up
Caught up in the Trap ain’t no trust, boy What you thunk , uh huh
Please leave me alone, I can’t do this on my own
Know I’m not living right, God I need you in my life
Every other night it’s a fight, I be Trappin to survive
Got ambition in my eyes, Lord I don’t wanna die
Money on my mind
Tired of making my momma cry, strugglin to get by
Young bull forever focused, I’m just trying to shine
Forever Undderatted, DO IT FOR AAARON ON my grind
Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
Better than that box that you put me in, sorry but I’m never gonna fit in
Daily I fall into to sin, but I kno that I kno I’ma conquer the end
The struggle makes you wanna stop; in the Trap, your levels gon drop
Hold it down keep it on lock, shoot yo shot like you squeezing on a Glock
To change the game you got to play it, but to beat the trap you gotta to stay out
To change the game you got to play it, but to beat the trap you gotta to stay out
If the trap was winnable we’d still have Pac, if it’s really all love he would never be shot
He was doing his thing he was makin it pop, show that anything can happen, even if you on top
Because I’m still ridin wid my clicqe, throwing up our zip
Claimin 321 but We ain’t trapping out the crib
Because I’m still ridin wid my clicqe, throwing up our zip
Claimin 321 but We ain’t trapping out the crib
Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
Really I’m the PLUG, Really I’m the PLUG
In these streets it ain’t no luv, my dawg caught a slug
Better watch who you say you Love, they’ll wet you up
Caught up in the Trap ain’t no trust, boy What you thunk , uh huh
Please leave me alone, I can’t do this on my own
Know I’m not living right, God I need you in my life
Every other night it’s a fight, I be Trappin to survive
Got ambition in my eyes, Lord I don’t wanna die
Money on my mind
Tired of making my momma cry, strugglin to get by
Young bull forever focused, I’m just trying to shine
Forever Undderatted, DO IT FOR AAARON ON my grind
Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
Better than that box that you put me in, sorry but I’m never gonna fit in
Daily I fall into to sin, but I kno that I kno I’ma conquer the end
The struggle makes you wanna stop; in the Trap, your levels gon drop
Hold it down keep it on lock, shoot yo shot like you squeezing on a Glock
To change the game you got to play it, but to beat the trap you gotta to stay out
To change the game you got to play it, but to beat the trap you gotta to stay out
If the trap was winnable we’d still have Pac, if it’s really all love he would never be shot
He was doing his thing he was makin it pop, show that anything can happen, even if you on top
Because I’m still ridin wid my clicqe, throwing up our zip
Claimin 321 but We ain’t trapping out the crib
Because I’m still ridin wid my clicqe, throwing up our zip
Claimin 321 but We ain’t trapping out the crib
Caught up in the trap, caught up in the trap
Tryna run the game with them boys in the back
The American Dream, fell in love with that
Used to be free... now I’m ALL up in the trap
