Trap Blues

You probably want me to rap like them other niggas
But I ain't hard for me to smile whole summer I had to wash up in that sink
Two pairs of shoes for the school year
Wanted more I had to sell that dank
Come on baby girl, I accept it all, even change
Damn, never thought my niggas would've changed
20 P's, down that interstate niggas stay up in your lane
Really want my niggas out them chains, give a fuck about the fame
Always stood tall on my 10, that's probably why I never bang
If it ain't God nigga, I ain't need to be accepted by no man
Pray at night, cause every day I wake up, nigga got a sling
I make packs through the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dame

Boy you probably think you see me, but you ain't
Mane Gelato really pressure, got these bitches ready to faint
Flood my wrist, you'll think this rollie here came from the sink
This water nigga, got this shit in order nigga
All that talking on the net, you ain't important nigga
Geeked up in the booth, take one more shot, I'm done, I feel like Robert Orey nigga
Face my problems in real life, I ain't never need no story
Watch my dog turn coward, ain't have no courage
Told shawty I'm straight forward, why my words never slurr

You probably want me to rap like them other niggas
But I ain't,
hard for me to smile whole summer I had to wash up in that sink
Two pairs of shoes for the school year
Wanted more I had to sell that dank
Come on baby girl, I accept it all, even change
Damn, never thought my niggas would've changed
20 P's, down that interstate niggas stay up in your lane
Really want my niggas out them chains, give a fuck about the fame
Always stood tall on my 10, that's probably why I never bang
If it ain't God nigga, I ain't need to be accepted by no man
Pray at night, cause every day I wake up, nigga got a sling
I make packs through the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dame
Come on, come on

Make them packs do the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dane
Yeah, I feel just like I'm Dane
Yeah, come on
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh