Skilla Baby - Trapped Lyrics

Ha
All the money in the world can't replace my niggas, for real
Ha

Man, I'm like two million up (up) and that shit still ain't enough
When I go to sleep, I think about them shootin' up my truck (fah)
But I'm still out here doin' me, I just don't give a f*ck (ha)
My lil' cousins love me, I can't let them see me givin' up (uh-uh)
Always got good grades in school, still played the fool (played the fool)
When them niggas made they move, you know me, I played it cool
Niggas playin' both sides, I don't never make 'em choose (uh-uh)
All these trophies on my neck, they can never say I lose, ha

Dope fiends (fiends), coke, lean
Lil' niggas from the hood gettin' smoked at fifteen (fah)
All they know is tote straps, they ain't gettin' no cheese (baow)
I'm rich as f*ck, niggas wanna lift me up, I still won't leave
I'm strapped, I won't leave the hood, I think I'm trapped (trapped)
Them boys shot at us, we went got back, huh (back)
Every time we spinned, somebody got tapped (tapped)
My lil' nigga thirteen and got hats (hats)

Nah, for real (nah, for real)
This how this shit go
It get real treacherous

Ha
Every time I leave the house, somebody tryna kill me (ha)
Old niggas from the hood tryna Dr. Phil me (yeah)
I'm on my tenth hood home, I'm 'bout to cop a building (ha)
If you ain't never been through shit, you not gon' feel me (I don't feel you)
I done sold drop, been shot and shot at (at)
I've been locked up, got got and got back (back)
I done stood in the kitchen, watched my brother lock crack (ha)
I done stayed in the trap, watched the fiends cop tax (ha)

Dope fiends (fiends), coke, lean
Lil' niggas from the hood gettin' smoked at fifteen (fah)
All they know is tote straps, they ain't gettin' no cheese (nah)
I'm rich as f*ck, niggas wanna lift me up, I still won't leave
I'm strapped (strapped), I won't leave the hood, I think I'm trapped (trapped)
Them boys shot at us, we went got back, huh (back)
Every time we spinned, somebody got tapped (fah)
My lil' nigga thirteen and got hats (ha)