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shadows where the real ones creep, Countin' paper stacks, never lose sleep, Hustle hard, yeah, we grind through the night, Dark alleys, where we plot, outta sight. Got the weight on my back, no time to relax, Enemies lurkin', but I’m ready for attacks, Whispers in the dark, hear the sirens wail, In this trap life, man, you either sink or sail. (Verse 2) Cold nights, but the fire in my veins, Lost a few homies, but I’m breakin' these chains, Money on my mind, loyalty's a must, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival or bust. Stackin' chips, while they playin' checkers, Real G's movin' silent, no need for the flexers, Dark thoughts, but I’m chasin' that light, In this trap life, man, we fight for the right.
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shadows where the real ones creep, Countin' paper stacks, never lose sleep, Hustle hard, yeah, we grind through the night, Dark alleys, where we plot, outta sight. Got the weight on my back, no time to relax, Enemies lurkin', but I’m ready for attacks, Whispers in the dark, hear the sirens wail, In this trap life, man, you either sink or sail. (Verse 2) Cold nights, but the fire in my veins, Lost a few homies, but I’m breakin' these chains, Money on my mind, loyalty's a must, In this concrete jungle, it’s survival or bust. Stackin' chips, while they playin' checkers, Real G's movin' silent, no need for the flexers, Dark thoughts, but I’m chasin' that light, In this trap life, man, we fight for the right.