The trap days
(Verse 1) Rollin' through the city, got that Russian cream, Sticky weed bricks, livin' out the dream, Coke boys hustlin', stackin' up the green, No deals made, we the kings of the scene. Late nights grindin’, never miss a beat, In the trap house, where the real ones meet, Countin' up the paper, every dollar neat, Vision so clear, can’t accept defeat. (Verse 2) Whippin' in the kitchen, got the pot on blast, Life in the fast lane, never comin' last, Eyes on the prize, future lookin' vast, Loyal to my crew, yeah, we built to last. From the block to the top, we ain't takin' breaks, Every move strategic, watchin' out for fakes, Silent in the shadows, makin' big mistakes, But we stayin' focused, yeah, we raisin' stakes.
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(Verse 1) Rollin' through the city, got that Russian cream, Sticky weed bricks, livin' out the dream, Coke boys hustlin', stackin' up the green, No deals made, we the kings of the scene. Late nights grindin’, never miss a beat, In the trap house, where the real ones meet, Countin' up the paper, every dollar neat, Vision so clear, can’t accept defeat. (Verse 2) Whippin' in the kitchen, got the pot on blast, Life in the fast lane, never comin' last, Eyes on the prize, future lookin' vast, Loyal to my crew, yeah, we built to last. From the block to the top, we ain't takin' breaks, Every move strategic, watchin' out for fakes, Silent in the shadows, makin' big mistakes, But we stayin' focused, yeah, we raisin' stakes.