Trapped Out Alternative
B-back up on that block bitch I been trapping till the sun out
B-bitch don't speak on 4 cause if you do we bring that gun out
I just dropped the blunt & now I'm hurt it ain't no fun now
And we keep hella chops up in the truck you bet not run out
4 gon take your bread up out the bank and he won't send it back
This thot might bring her friend I call my 4 I know he hitting that
And don't post your block you most not know that we might spin it back
Got wock up in this cup this shit too strong you can't be sipping that
Goofy hoe
All up in my face but I'm too through with that
This thot up in the crib I just don't know what I'm gon do with that
4 just left the bank I hit the jack give me like 2 a stack
And I still fuck with GG even though I had to move from that
H-hoe keep tryna fuck and that's enough but I can't blame her though
Heard she got a man but she want me no I can't save a hoe
I-I might spend a band up on your bitch cause that's my favorite hoe
This hoe ain't talking bout shit she tryna talk I told her save it hoe
Bring the trap up to the class I'm serving packs to students
She in my phone she think I'm cheating now I'm acting clueless
Key Santana got the guala don't be acting stupid
Bitch don't piss me off I call my 4 cause he been getting ruthless
I been trapping off my ass I got them packs moving
Stop seeking validation nigga go and get that bag stupid
I been hustling all night they say that bag foolish
With F-O-G and I'm not out alone like damn I love cupid
C-counting green with niggas that's on go and they all troopers
They wearing green just like the army nigga cause they all shooters
Flip his V and turn that bitch to dust and now he catching ubers
Tryna take the takers with my niggas bitch I hang with looters
They hate the way I'm talking in all these fucking songs
Don't give a fuck lil sneaky nigga never catch me do no wrong
3-2 shots and then we run from 12 cause we ain't Karl Malone
Get head from this bitch she drop your lo and then we knock your dome
(Damn Damn)
Been crying out for help cause I been on my own
I did it by myself so Ima stay alone
Fell in love with trap I got them junkies blowing up my phone
Fell in love with rap but all this shit won't help me right my wrongs
You done hurt my soul I need that shit alleviated
Tryna be diverse and change my ways these other niggas basic
Had to mask my feelings they ain't give a fuck act like I hate it
Then they treat me like a villain when I go to hibernation
Your love the only thing that's saving me can you please stay right here
They keep on acting like they hated me I see that from the rear
And if your friends say they don't fuck with me don't let them in your ear
I always stayed with my big brother I ain't fuck with none my peers
Stop being friendly nigga it ain't shit to go backdoor you
If you the only one I'm seeing how the fuck I'm gon ignore you
I be in my head like everyday I know that shit annoy you
But I been dodging hoes like everyday but that's the shit I'm posed to
These hoes be knowing you my girl so it ain't shit to go and post you
I ain't stressing bout no other bitch everything I do is for you
Told myself I wasn't gon kill myself but that's some shit I close to
But you came into my life and saved me baby I adore you
This some shit that I don't even tell my guys
I had to open up my real eyes to see your real lies
I gotta stack this paper up get rich for Nelle Siah and Khai
Cause if it wasn't for them I swear to God I would be alive
B-bitch don't speak on 4 cause if you do we bring that gun out
I just dropped the blunt & now I'm hurt it ain't no fun now
And we keep hella chops up in the truck you bet not run out
4 gon take your bread up out the bank and he won't send it back
This thot might bring her friend I call my 4 I know he hitting that
And don't post your block you most not know that we might spin it back
Got wock up in this cup this shit too strong you can't be sipping that
Goofy hoe
All up in my face but I'm too through with that
This thot up in the crib I just don't know what I'm gon do with that
4 just left the bank I hit the jack give me like 2 a stack
And I still fuck with GG even though I had to move from that
H-hoe keep tryna fuck and that's enough but I can't blame her though
Heard she got a man but she want me no I can't save a hoe
I-I might spend a band up on your bitch cause that's my favorite hoe
This hoe ain't talking bout shit she tryna talk I told her save it hoe
Bring the trap up to the class I'm serving packs to students
She in my phone she think I'm cheating now I'm acting clueless
Key Santana got the guala don't be acting stupid
Bitch don't piss me off I call my 4 cause he been getting ruthless
I been trapping off my ass I got them packs moving
Stop seeking validation nigga go and get that bag stupid
I been hustling all night they say that bag foolish
With F-O-G and I'm not out alone like damn I love cupid
C-counting green with niggas that's on go and they all troopers
They wearing green just like the army nigga cause they all shooters
Flip his V and turn that bitch to dust and now he catching ubers
Tryna take the takers with my niggas bitch I hang with looters
They hate the way I'm talking in all these fucking songs
Don't give a fuck lil sneaky nigga never catch me do no wrong
3-2 shots and then we run from 12 cause we ain't Karl Malone
Get head from this bitch she drop your lo and then we knock your dome
(Damn Damn)
Been crying out for help cause I been on my own
I did it by myself so Ima stay alone
Fell in love with trap I got them junkies blowing up my phone
Fell in love with rap but all this shit won't help me right my wrongs
You done hurt my soul I need that shit alleviated
Tryna be diverse and change my ways these other niggas basic
Had to mask my feelings they ain't give a fuck act like I hate it
Then they treat me like a villain when I go to hibernation
Your love the only thing that's saving me can you please stay right here
They keep on acting like they hated me I see that from the rear
And if your friends say they don't fuck with me don't let them in your ear
I always stayed with my big brother I ain't fuck with none my peers
Stop being friendly nigga it ain't shit to go backdoor you
If you the only one I'm seeing how the fuck I'm gon ignore you
I be in my head like everyday I know that shit annoy you
But I been dodging hoes like everyday but that's the shit I'm posed to
These hoes be knowing you my girl so it ain't shit to go and post you
I ain't stressing bout no other bitch everything I do is for you
Told myself I wasn't gon kill myself but that's some shit I close to
But you came into my life and saved me baby I adore you
This some shit that I don't even tell my guys
I had to open up my real eyes to see your real lies
I gotta stack this paper up get rich for Nelle Siah and Khai
Cause if it wasn't for them I swear to God I would be alive
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Writer(s): Fog Steel
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