The Trap

Yeah, ayy, look

Same clothes, one week trappin', you can ask around
Never had no bud when I was sellin' rock to half the town
Grew up in the trap, we watch olders make stacks
Why you think I'm in this trap with
This flicky on my lap? (ShadowOnDaBeat)
Secondhand smoke, I'm from a place where they bang it up
You ain't seen no junkies have a shot, then start foamin' up
Really seen it all, times I slept up on the floor
Now I make a call, send a runner if you need some more, oi

Ain't been droppin', I been makin' deals in and out the street
Cali weed, we get it by the pound and shush by the key
We don't do no snitchin', it's so common when they offer pleas
Everyone's a thug until they're locked up, sittin' in the greens
I ain't got no time to chill, I'm on my grind, I need this cash
Bitches ring my phone, I tell 'em, "
Ill, chay, you'll get blocked for that"
We the ones who get it in, the other side, they're full of rats
Think we're coppin' all these things for nothin', then you must be mad
She gettin' gassed 'cause she finally got a text back
I'm just tryna suss a crib and chop a couple tents back
I ain't doin' labels, fuck all that, nah, bitch, forget that
Father to these rappers, they be callin' me their stepdad
I'm the one who made a call to throw up a six
It's MFB until the end, they know I'm runnin' this shit
Verified up in these streets, I don't need me a tick
Even crackheads ask for pics when I step out the crib, ayy
Never rocked designer brands, I get paid to rock these threads
If this deal ain't makin' sense, then I ain't tryna sign it then
Someone tell the label it's one-fifty for the album, yeah
Just like Von, I split it with my brothers, mumzy told me share
OTF, I'm like Durk, I give my brothers game
Broski sussin' out these rappers
Told him, "Chill, don't catch a case"
You ain't had to sit up in the station 'cause you got pinched
Hopin' you get bail, but it's each way anyways
Coppers know my face and my name, they don't need to ask
Strip search whenever rippin' cars apart for firearms
Whippin' with no license, I ain't stoppin' if they spin it back
VSG, paddle shift, whippin', racin' through the map
We don't do no cap rap, we the ones who really keep it real
If you ain't made for the game, then
Grab your boots and leave the field
Everyone's a trapper now and they're all reppin' sets
Givin' verbals fine until you end up coppin' one of them
We hate feds, brokies and the opps
Fence sitters get the same, don't be chillin' with no gronks
We hate feds, brokies and the opps
Fence sitters get the same, don't be chillin' with no gronks

Same clothes, one week trappin', you can ask around
Never had no bud when I was sellin' rock to half the town
Grew up in the trap, we watch olders make stacks
Why you think I'm in this trap with this flicky on my lap?
Secondhand smoke, I'm from a place where they bang it up
You ain't seen no junkies have a shot, then start foamin' up
Really seen it all, times I slept up on the floor
Now I make a call, send a runner if you need some more

Ayy, real shit
Auss to UK, you already know what it is
64'S biggest don
Free all my MFB members
Free the 64, free the whole team
Fuck the opps, you already know who it is
The biggest don up in this scene
We out this bitch, bro
Shoutout to ShadowOnDaBeat
(ShadowOnDaBeat)