Trap Talk

(1) Pull up in the whip, yeah, you know we gettin' busy, (2) Money on my mind, never movin' if it ain't risky. (3) Trap house jumpin', got the fiends on the line, (4) Countin' up these racks, man, I swear it’s my time. (5) Young and reckless, but I’m always stayin' focused, (6) Heart full of pain, but my hustle’s ferocious. (7) All about the grind, never sleepin' on the mission, (8) Dreams in my sights, got the world in my vision. (9) Trust nobody, got my circle real tight, (10) Loyalty’s a must, keep it real day and night. (11) Streets taught me lessons, yeah, I learned from the best, (12) Keep it 100, never settle for less. (13) Pushin' through the struggle, while they watchin' me rise, (14) Make it out the gutter, see the fire in my eyes. (15) Trap talk heavy, yeah, we livin' that life, (16) From the bottom to the top, now we cuttin' through the strife. (Verse 1) Came up from the bottom, now we stackin' racks, Whippin' in the kitchen, got the game on wax, Money on my mind, yeah, I’m chasin’ green, In the trap, we hustle, livin' out a dream. Countin' every dollar, watch the paper grow, Enemies lurkin’, but they never know, I keep it solid, never fold under pressure, YoungBoy in the game, I’m a real trendsetter. (Verse 2) Rollin' with my crew, and we movin' tight, Late nights grindin', we don’t sleep till light, Got the streets on lock, hear the sirens wail, But we keep it movin', never goin' to jail. Cash flow heavy, I’m addicted to the hustle, Life’s a game of chess, gotta flex that muscle, In the trap, we talk, but we walk the walk, Every move calculated, that’s that trap talk.