From the trap

I don't never rap cap I don't never rap cap
I hop out in my bag bitch I pull up in the trap
You know I came from the trap, Shotime' from the trap
Lil Yeefah from the trap lil Yeefah from the, trap
My bitch bad Puerto Rican my bitch bad Puerto Rican
And I'm ballin' every weekend (week)
I'm ballin' every weekend, drip on my body bitch I'm leakin'

I threw some drip all on my left wrist
I threw some drip on my neck so that's leverage
These rap labels on my line they talking millions
But I ain't tryna' sign no deal I'm independent
I don't never depend on these niggas yea
I know I'ma goat bitch I'ma real one
I know I'ma boss bitch I don't fear one
You disrespect my squad I'll have to kill one
I'll have to lay a brother down I'll have to spill one
Bitch I'm ballin' like Steven Spielberg
I'ma make a movie you can feel this
I'm never tryna' rhyme I speak my pain shit
Hennessy I'm going off the brain shit
I put two rings on my chain bitch
My bitch tell me she love me but she lame shit
She know I don't love I go insane I go insane I go crazy I go mad yea
Smoking on that dope that mary jane, that jane it ease my pain
My momma never told me that she love me
And my dad wasn't there for me
He never took care of a young nigga baby
Momma did it on her own yea she had to raise three babies
That's why I'm going crazy and I pull up in Mercedes and you know it's never leased
Paper tag I beast, I'ma boss capeesh' my bitch on a leash
Yeefah play for keeps, and my level steep
My shooters they rollin' and they with that beef
Gotta keep that heat we play in the streets

I don't never rap cap I don't never rap cap
I hop out in my bag bitch I pull up in the trap
You know I came from the trap, Shotime' from the trap
Lil Yeefah from the trap lil Yeefah from the



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