TRAP

#trap icould show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack I could show 'em how to hustle I could show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack They don't know about a hustle, they can't talk about that trap Doing figures from this music so I ain't bothered by that From a city where you get rich or you die as a bum They flash a stack then get robbed the go cry to their mum In that tinted whip, rolling up, smoking on some flavours Shotty's coming cheap we don't do Glock-9's with lasers Really from the gutter cuz Team full of gutter cunts King of guttah-rap and that's a fact they know I fuck it up Olders they be chatting shit I ain't with the politics Raised up in the streets we don't know shit about no scholarships I'm all about progress Tell me you ain't noticed I treat it like a job so believe me I don't lose focus I ain't beefing with these internet rappers They some studio gangsters and some internet trappers I ain't beefing with these internet rappers They some studio gangsters and some internet trappers I could show 'em how to hustle I could show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack I could show 'em how to hustle I could show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack I ain't in to all this chatting tell them fuck up with lies They don't know about a hustle they ain't hustled in their life I got money in my vision so its money on my mind And if they think they gonna violate the team then we got' slide I told your favourite rapper: suck me off On some street shit still yelling: fuck the cops They had Rab's in the courtroom, pumping DON He beat the case, walked out, and we just laughed it off Still winning how you tryna say I ain't I came a long way from riding on that pushy with a blade Slept up on the floor you can go and ask my Dad He used to hate the fact that growing up we never had jack But it's still eetswa 10k for a feature Still up in the hood, I'm in the ghetto with some street cunts I was rapping way before I had the fame I had rocks up in my bag when I was jumping on the train I could show 'em how to hustle I could show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack I could show 'em how to hustle I could show 'em how to trap Legal money from this music so these coppers can't do jack They think I'm famous, I ain't famous, I was known before this rap Flavours bustin' out the bag, I'll get them smoked like a pack