Trapped Music Pt 2
(专辑: Soul On Ice 2 - 2019)
All my life a
real nigga All my life I
been real, nigga All these bitch niggas with soap boxes Claim they trap gods and dope sponsors I'll leave the
drama to Ak I'ma just stick to the
facts Makes sense you goofy, your mama wack At school with a
gat and red MAGA. hat Niggas ain't woke, just insomniac Lit off of cocaine and cognac Phony rat, hold me back Nah, fuck that, I'ma let go You either homo or metro, I'm hetero No doubt I'm insured like the
gecko I'm gassed and full of the
petrol And I
told your ass from the
get-go My future is retro My past is the
next flow You dead, I'm a
necro I'm charged like electro Stop knocking, the
party is next door Dressed all black in Depeche Mode Rump Shake at a
Wreckx-n-Effect show She give good brain, intellectual Put lead to your head like you Destro All my life a
real nigga All my life I
been real, nigga All these bitch niggas with soap boxes Claim they trap gods and dope sponsors We don't buy it No street cred, only debt for lying Up on a
fifth of the
genie bottle, wish you would try it (Tonight) I
wish you would try it Just stick to the
facts This bigger than rap Just stick to the
facts And don't get caught up 'cause this shit is a
trap Just stick to the
facts This bigger than rap You lack, leave you clapped, that's a
fact So I'm constantly watching my back Real lyricist, real life experience Sample your shit with no clearances We ride or die, you crash and burn in real life, The
Fast and the
Furious Travel with bitches, I
came with a
nine but now she a
ten in the
bed 'Cause I'm on Pacific Standard Time and AZ's an hour ahead Lead that just shower your head, squeeze it and bust Heated them up, defeated and fucked Turned your brain to noodles and soup like I'm feeding 'em pho Repping the
people, The
Dreamers, Haiti, Puerto Rico I
am a
lethal illegal amigo One man Voltron, Black Ultron Haters keep wanting me RICO'd Nope, fuck Joe Arpaio Turn that fucker face into pico de gallo No wins in mi casa You start and end with an O
like spelling Ohio You're welcome to try, though Line for line like Scarface doing cocaine rails I
supply the
high, design the
sky Been fly since '95 All my life a
real nigga All my life I
been real, nigga All these bitch niggas with soap boxes Claim they trap gods and dope sponsors We don't buy it No street cred, only debt for lying Up on a
fifth of the
genie bottle, wish you would try it (Tonight) I
wish you would try it Ayy, yo, ma Ayy, yo, ma Yo, man What, Melanie? What, what you yelling at me for? What you mean? You calling me like I'm a
shorty or something You are a
shorty, look at your fucking purse, you dumbass It's not a
purse, stupid It looks like a
fucking purse so I'ma call it a
purse It's fashion It's not fucking fashion, bruh, shit look stupid All the
rappers is doing it, they look stupid? Yeah No If they fucking wear some shit like that They look stupid? You're wrong Yup, they all fucking look stupid They walking around looking with a
purse This is Fendi, you're wilding, this is fashion Fuck out of here Don't call me like that, for real Ayy, yo, ma Yo, ma You know what? Fuck you then