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Young Jeezy - Trapped Lyrics




[Jill Scott:]
Yo, they still be grinding and running
Trying to get into something or nothing
I remember them days when the block got hot bullets flying for the what
It was like, you ain't really give a f*ck

I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauce
Everything that you do, tryna be the boss
You ain't really really doing it (nah)
I mean, honestly pursuing it?
It's a trap!

(That's what it's called by the way)

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
It's a trap night nigga, here we go again
Chill at the door, wide open so I'm going in
Through her bedroom, I could see my mama's tears
All I smell is Hennessy mixed with my mamas fears
Please mama don't cry. You know I hate crying
I'll try my best not to die you know I hate dying
380 for my 13th birthday
I promised dawg I wouldn't let y'all muthaf*ckas hurt me
See ya'll get back jeezy got an automatic
Every time I turn the t.v on a nigga sein static
Cause they forgot to pay them cable folks
The niggas in my first class got them cable jokes
Open up the frigerator n see some old milk
Shit been siitin so long look like some old soup
I've been cursed since the day this earth heard me
I've been cursed since the day my mother birthed me
And how id I get here in the first place
Oh that's right see the trapp was my birth place

[Hook: Jill Scott]
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit (yeah, wassup)
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back, (ain't no way out)
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit
(What you know bout this homie, trap life, let's go)

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Even though we had a will, we ain't have a way, (way)
They just told us how to live, we ain't have a say, (say)
All I know is the other side got some cuffs for ya, (for ya)
Fresh khaki suit, nigga that's enough for ya, (yeah)
Got ya spendin' all ya money on lawyer fees, (fees)
Judge throwin' numbers at you like he speakin' Japanese, (oo-wahh)
All cause a nigga out here playin' bakery, (bakery)
I'm out here tryna get this bread, somebody pray for me, (haha)
I'm always on the block so I rarely go to church, (church)
Didn't wanna hear it from the preacher, cause the truth hurts
And right now I'm so high, I should be scared of heights, (heights)
A Town nigga I be on that kryptonite, (yeah)
I got deadlines nigga no bedtime, (time)
The only thing promised to ya is some fed time, (time)
And how did I get here in the first place
Oh that's right, see the trap was my birthplace (haha, Young)

[Jill Scott:]
You ain't really really doin' it, (nah)
I mean honestly pursuin' it, (not at all)
Ca-cause, if you did you wouldn't be murdering, (your people like)
Oh ya see, it's a trap, (it's a trap y'all)
It's a trap (this the trap life, welcome to it, yeah, let's go)

[Hook: Jill Scott]
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit (yeah, wassup)
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back, (ain't no way out)
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit
(What you know bout this homie, trap life, let's go)

[Outro: Young Jeezy]
Trap or cry nigga till the day I mothaf*ckin' die nigga
Till you put me in that mothaf*ckin' couch and you put that dirt on me homie
Goin, ain't no way out
It's death or jail nigga
I'm there
Count me in
Trap life
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[Jill Scott:]
Yo, they still be grinding and running
Trying to get into something or nothing
I remember them days when the block got hot bullets flying for the what
It was like, you ain't really give a f*ck

I'm right here and I'm saying that it's wack sauce
Everything that you do, tryna be the boss
You ain't really really doing it (nah)
I mean, honestly pursuing it?
It's a trap!

(That's what it's called by the way)

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
It's a trap night nigga, here we go again
Chill at the door, wide open so I'm going in
Through her bedroom, I could see my mama's tears
All I smell is Hennessy mixed with my mamas fears
Please mama don't cry. You know I hate crying
I'll try my best not to die you know I hate dying
380 for my 13th birthday
I promised dawg I wouldn't let y'all muthaf*ckas hurt me
See ya'll get back jeezy got an automatic
Every time I turn the t.v on a nigga sein static
Cause they forgot to pay them cable folks
The niggas in my first class got them cable jokes
Open up the frigerator n see some old milk
Shit been siitin so long look like some old soup
I've been cursed since the day this earth heard me
I've been cursed since the day my mother birthed me
And how id I get here in the first place
Oh that's right see the trapp was my birth place

[Hook: Jill Scott]
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit (yeah, wassup)
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back, (ain't no way out)
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit
(What you know bout this homie, trap life, let's go)

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
Even though we had a will, we ain't have a way, (way)
They just told us how to live, we ain't have a say, (say)
All I know is the other side got some cuffs for ya, (for ya)
Fresh khaki suit, nigga that's enough for ya, (yeah)
Got ya spendin' all ya money on lawyer fees, (fees)
Judge throwin' numbers at you like he speakin' Japanese, (oo-wahh)
All cause a nigga out here playin' bakery, (bakery)
I'm out here tryna get this bread, somebody pray for me, (haha)
I'm always on the block so I rarely go to church, (church)
Didn't wanna hear it from the preacher, cause the truth hurts
And right now I'm so high, I should be scared of heights, (heights)
A Town nigga I be on that kryptonite, (yeah)
I got deadlines nigga no bedtime, (time)
The only thing promised to ya is some fed time, (time)
And how did I get here in the first place
Oh that's right, see the trap was my birthplace (haha, Young)

[Jill Scott:]
You ain't really really doin' it, (nah)
I mean honestly pursuin' it, (not at all)
Ca-cause, if you did you wouldn't be murdering, (your people like)
Oh ya see, it's a trap, (it's a trap y'all)
It's a trap (this the trap life, welcome to it, yeah, let's go)

[Hook: Jill Scott]
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit (yeah, wassup)
Said that I know you've been trapped, (trapped)
Like you wanna move on, but they hold you back, (ain't no way out)
To face consequences, of what you did on some bullshit
(What you know bout this homie, trap life, let's go)

[Outro: Young Jeezy]
Trap or cry nigga till the day I mothaf*ckin' die nigga
Till you put me in that mothaf*ckin' couch and you put that dirt on me homie
Goin, ain't no way out
It's death or jail nigga
I'm there
Count me in
Trap life
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Writer: ERIK ORTIZ, KEVIN CROWE, JAY JENKINS, KENNY BARTOLOMEI, JILL SCOTT, ROOSEVELT III HARRELL, KARL JENKINS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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