Traphouse
The studio, my trap house cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
I got em placing orders but I don't take no orders
I make what I wanna just tryna solve my problems
Run it up for a million miles
I got them in denial been a long time since I really smiled
Damn i'm my momma's only child
So I gotta make my life worth it while i'm here
Playing wit me I consider you dead yeah like one in the head
My bad if I run a ligth while it's red lately i've been seeing red
The studio, my trap house cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
I like to stretch the truth I like to tell some lies yes I do that's no surprise
I know I may not be a good guy inside your eyes
2017 my jeans was true now it's double two and I ain't got no clue
2017 I still wore tennis shoes double two I wear boots
I had never even felt the pressure I had never even known the pressure
nowadays my minds depressing i'm just cut out from a different texture
The studio, my trap house cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
I got em placing orders but I don't take no orders
I make what I wanna just tryna solve my problems
Run it up for a million miles
I got them in denial been a long time since I really smiled
Damn i'm my momma's only child
So I gotta make my life worth it while i'm here
Playing wit me I consider you dead yeah like one in the head
My bad if I run a ligth while it's red lately i've been seeing red
The studio, my trap house cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
I like to stretch the truth I like to tell some lies yes I do that's no surprise
I know I may not be a good guy inside your eyes
2017 my jeans was true now it's double two and I ain't got no clue
2017 I still wore tennis shoes double two I wear boots
I had never even felt the pressure I had never even known the pressure
nowadays my minds depressing i'm just cut out from a different texture
The studio, my trap house cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
The studio my trap house, cook it up and I put it out
I can't never go back now supply these hits till I run out
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Writer(s): Tavean Mcintosh
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