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Trap (feat. Chase Moola)
by The Real Mack
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When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
In the bando with a bad bitch stuffing the bags
Dope fly when the spoon drop you know I kept the mask
Niggas try run in on the spot that’s why I kept the mac
Gold chain when I’m outside you know I had to flash
I ain’t never had nun nigga so I stunt wit it
Black 4 pound
Know I ride wit
Nigga run up wit you
He can die wit ya
If they caught me lacking know I died wit it
Homicide with it
30 In this 40 let em fly nigga
I ain’t into talking what it bout nigga
You don't wan die 40 shots nigga
I can’t let a nigga catch me
Know them niggas wan wet me
Keep my gear so they don't stretch me
Lord knows a nigga stressing
I know they wan bless
So I pray the lord bless me
Lord knows a nigga stressing
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
I had to trap nothing was given got that on my own
I leave the crib wit the strap just to make sure that I make it home
I'm tryna stay off the pills but they keep me in my zone
I know my brother goin' kill for me if I'm right or I'm wrong
I used to sleep in the bando we put the stu in the back
When I see how much I made off that dope
I swear I was thru with the crack
My runner just called said he did the whole stack
Now I gotta put two in his pack
Ya mans snitched I was I told you so
Cuz I already knew he would rat
Had to learn on my own my daddy wasn't there
Deep in my heart I thought he didn't care
When they took my dog away that wasn't fair
Pain that I'm feeling I can't even bare
I den played the block all night I ain't get no sleep
It was me and my dog
We was out there chasing that bag
And I'm still good wit my plug
If I tell em that I need it right now
He goin' send it by the slab
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
In the bando with a bad bitch stuffing the bags
Dope fly when the spoon drop you know I kept the mask
Niggas try run in on the spot that’s why I kept the mac
Gold chain when I’m outside you know I had to flash
I ain’t never had nun nigga so I stunt wit it
Black 4 pound
Know I ride wit
Nigga run up wit you
He can die wit ya
If they caught me lacking know I died wit it
Homicide with it
30 In this 40 let em fly nigga
I ain’t into talking what it bout nigga
You don't wan die 40 shots nigga
I can’t let a nigga catch me
Know them niggas wan wet me
Keep my gear so they don't stretch me
Lord knows a nigga stressing
I know they wan bless
So I pray the lord bless me
Lord knows a nigga stressing
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
I had to trap nothing was given got that on my own
I leave the crib wit the strap just to make sure that I make it home
I'm tryna stay off the pills but they keep me in my zone
I know my brother goin' kill for me if I'm right or I'm wrong
I used to sleep in the bando we put the stu in the back
When I see how much I made off that dope
I swear I was thru with the crack
My runner just called said he did the whole stack
Now I gotta put two in his pack
Ya mans snitched I was I told you so
Cuz I already knew he would rat
Had to learn on my own my daddy wasn't there
Deep in my heart I thought he didn't care
When they took my dog away that wasn't fair
Pain that I'm feeling I can't even bare
I den played the block all night I ain't get no sleep
It was me and my dog
We was out there chasing that bag
And I'm still good wit my plug
If I tell em that I need it right now
He goin' send it by the slab
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap
When I was young shit I thought myself I ain’t have a dad
So I hit the block wit all of my bros to get to a bag
In the bando the cops hit the front so we run out the back
Everything I got I got on my own I had to trap