Millionth Trap
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In It To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They grow It, They grow It, They grow It in factories
We Growing, growing, growing it naturally
Ma, I aint cant help it, product of my habitat
Turn on the TV, say they watching where, Im at
Staying strategic, with procedures, in all black
Red, green, And yellow, all of my fellas stay strapped
Better yet this gold, will get you time, if they don't control it
Die for the Green, and they tax them bones
Want that deed everything u own
(Ya) Bloodline too, if u don't use codes
Get caught, stick to the G code
They don't need to know, who put U on
For all they know, its word in a song
Give Me a bong, or Natural Leaf, We Don't Smoke That, Medical Weed
Sinsemilla so familiar, Don't do Haze, Wont settle for seeds
To free my mind, and dive so deep, all I need, is to reach that reef
They put Chemicals, in your Cannabis, This home grown, organic piff
We strengthen our roots, and this here proof... UnTamed the heart of the streets
I open my eyes, and then I realize, they laws all targeting me
Yet this they pack, this they trap, Them rats bring government cheese
Stimulating economies, for The New World Monopoly
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In it To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We(ed) be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They Grow It, They Grow It, They Grow It in factories
We Growing, Growing, Growing it Naturally
They Grow It, They Grow It, They Grow It in factories
We Growing, Growing, Growing it Naturally
48 hours I move that pack, 48 laws that powers mine
48 hunnid for a pack of that thrax, 448 and that pack just fine
4 my team I will take a step back, only if a step back goon double our grind
A diplomat with a diploma, but marijuana help free your mind
This 4 my homes still doing years, 007 when u move them lbs
Ases pending, im still spending, sending commerce to my niggs
Born in the trap, a Concrete Jungle, Learn to adapt, or get pulled under
Dug myself out with masters plan, a slight chance, but lord works his wonders
4 10 summers doing numbers, Writing letters to my brothers
Trying to bank up on a million, steady creeping on a come up
With that Seven, Mr. reverend, can U answer my Question
If I have made, a Million traps, can I still go to heaven
Shout out to Big Duke, Colonel Loud, Rocko, and Lil Block
Free Fella, Free Flu, Free Rizz, and Stephen Lott
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In It To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They grow It, They grow It, They grow It in factories
We Growing, growing, growing it naturally
I aint give a fuck, bud tucked under my nuts
On the way to hillside, school bus, live as fuck
In the back of the hump, fire trying to roll that blunt
And its just pulling off, legg running out the house with a thick smut trying to catch up
That gpg stop so deep, bus driver already know whats up
In School High, pack be gone by lunch, at the table bout to make a cypher jump
Straight out the rox, LP had it on lock, Gang Unit trying to photoshop us
On to the next, step, made it to a higher level learning, few in my set, meet
All my homies, Were reckless, Dat set it off, no Question
Take a trip with me, to a hbc, u on campus with product
Me and Kenny B, in Johnson C. like Nino in the Carter
When DSC had queen city college girls jumping out they jamas
Had to make a move, back to the hood, feeling like i was waisting time in school
From Dirty Durham to the Tre 4, Sin n Big Mike making major moves
Stayed on the grind, no stalling, back in the bull wit my army
Summa 06, Summa 0 Sev, flooded it like New Orleans
Momma foresight had warned him, told me son be cautious
Had to get away, Im a Grady Baby, and the A town kept calling
So back to the dirty A, turned AIA up all the way
Maneuvering in hallways, in Metropointe, grind 4 days
Big Ton had hoes 4 days, Im jugging out a Lincoln
Got that big bottle of hen-dog, get lb of by the weekend
Getting twerk from them Jamaicans, while bmf fighting cases
All the prices were rising, seen alliances fall from hatin
Kept it motivating, kept pacing, trying to lap the pack, before I finish the race
Im dedicated, I graduated, now Im back to scrap and finish up my plate
In It To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They grow It, They grow It, They grow It in factories
We Growing, growing, growing it naturally
Ma, I aint cant help it, product of my habitat
Turn on the TV, say they watching where, Im at
Staying strategic, with procedures, in all black
Red, green, And yellow, all of my fellas stay strapped
Better yet this gold, will get you time, if they don't control it
Die for the Green, and they tax them bones
Want that deed everything u own
(Ya) Bloodline too, if u don't use codes
Get caught, stick to the G code
They don't need to know, who put U on
For all they know, its word in a song
Give Me a bong, or Natural Leaf, We Don't Smoke That, Medical Weed
Sinsemilla so familiar, Don't do Haze, Wont settle for seeds
To free my mind, and dive so deep, all I need, is to reach that reef
They put Chemicals, in your Cannabis, This home grown, organic piff
We strengthen our roots, and this here proof... UnTamed the heart of the streets
I open my eyes, and then I realize, they laws all targeting me
Yet this they pack, this they trap, Them rats bring government cheese
Stimulating economies, for The New World Monopoly
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In it To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We(ed) be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They Grow It, They Grow It, They Grow It in factories
We Growing, Growing, Growing it Naturally
They Grow It, They Grow It, They Grow It in factories
We Growing, Growing, Growing it Naturally
48 hours I move that pack, 48 laws that powers mine
48 hunnid for a pack of that thrax, 448 and that pack just fine
4 my team I will take a step back, only if a step back goon double our grind
A diplomat with a diploma, but marijuana help free your mind
This 4 my homes still doing years, 007 when u move them lbs
Ases pending, im still spending, sending commerce to my niggs
Born in the trap, a Concrete Jungle, Learn to adapt, or get pulled under
Dug myself out with masters plan, a slight chance, but lord works his wonders
4 10 summers doing numbers, Writing letters to my brothers
Trying to bank up on a million, steady creeping on a come up
With that Seven, Mr. reverend, can U answer my Question
If I have made, a Million traps, can I still go to heaven
Shout out to Big Duke, Colonel Loud, Rocko, and Lil Block
Free Fella, Free Flu, Free Rizz, and Stephen Lott
Lord Forgive Me, I Just Made My Millionth Trap
In It To Win It, And There Aint No Turning Back
And Its A Blessing, That Im Still Upon The Map
But What We be selling, is medicine, thats the catch
They grow It, They grow It, They grow It in factories
We Growing, growing, growing it naturally
I aint give a fuck, bud tucked under my nuts
On the way to hillside, school bus, live as fuck
In the back of the hump, fire trying to roll that blunt
And its just pulling off, legg running out the house with a thick smut trying to catch up
That gpg stop so deep, bus driver already know whats up
In School High, pack be gone by lunch, at the table bout to make a cypher jump
Straight out the rox, LP had it on lock, Gang Unit trying to photoshop us
On to the next, step, made it to a higher level learning, few in my set, meet
All my homies, Were reckless, Dat set it off, no Question
Take a trip with me, to a hbc, u on campus with product
Me and Kenny B, in Johnson C. like Nino in the Carter
When DSC had queen city college girls jumping out they jamas
Had to make a move, back to the hood, feeling like i was waisting time in school
From Dirty Durham to the Tre 4, Sin n Big Mike making major moves
Stayed on the grind, no stalling, back in the bull wit my army
Summa 06, Summa 0 Sev, flooded it like New Orleans
Momma foresight had warned him, told me son be cautious
Had to get away, Im a Grady Baby, and the A town kept calling
So back to the dirty A, turned AIA up all the way
Maneuvering in hallways, in Metropointe, grind 4 days
Big Ton had hoes 4 days, Im jugging out a Lincoln
Got that big bottle of hen-dog, get lb of by the weekend
Getting twerk from them Jamaicans, while bmf fighting cases
All the prices were rising, seen alliances fall from hatin
Kept it motivating, kept pacing, trying to lap the pack, before I finish the race
Im dedicated, I graduated, now Im back to scrap and finish up my plate
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Writer(s): Khalid Muhammad
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