Rell Maverick - I Dont Wanna Trap Nomo

Idontwannatrapnomo

Bridge:
If things don’t go to plan ima trap it out,
Shit I might be trapping now I ain’t bragging bout it,
Wish I could give it all up and put the trapping down,
I got addicted to the life I ain’t mad about it,
I fell in love with it like it got a drug in it
Maybe cuz it does I bag it up and then I run with it,
Started learning how to turn this shit legit
And I admit
Im feeling something saying I can get it quick...

Verse:
Hard as I try I just can’t get it off of my back
The result is that I got attached
I lost the passion I have
For just living obsessed w the cash out that i could’ve had
I’d rather chase after that,
Walk out your party go straight to the bag,
I tell you I’m finna hit up the club
Ima be in the lot trapping smoking on gas,
(drunker than a lil bit)
Walk by and you get a whif
Nigga tryna pitch
When you tell me what you want I’ll be back in a jif
And I ain’t got nothing on me but I will have it sent
Lil nigga don’t you watch me,
A nigga tap you on ya shoulder whatcha need,
A nigga rapping we gon focus on the beat,
His niggas with him we gon drop an EP...

(Bridge)

Hook:
I don’t wanna trap no mo,
But I love it,
I don’t really wanna bring it back no mo
but niggas still hitting my phone for the hustle,
I don’t even know how to react no mo,
I’m rolling off the cuff cuz it’s always something,
I don’t even really wanna trap no mo
Yeah..


Verse2:
You ever had a nigga ask you for ya whole trap,
I sold a nigga my trap and it came back,
Looking at my old trap like an 8 track,
Like nigga what I’m supposed to do with this take that,
I say I’m done then bitch I’m through with it I’m stating facts,
I tell a joke it’s still real with no game attached,
I’m a upfront nigga but I play the back
Really think they hate the fact
I’m quiet but I’m making tracks
I’m laid back with a sack tryna make it crack,
Riding solo cuz my passenger lay in my lap,
I’m on the late cap thuggin like I can’t rap,
I’m trapping to my own music tryna make the dash,
I peep that niggas plot on how you play ya hand,
A nigga get me ain’t nobody who can save the man,
And really there ain’t nothing to it they just play the fan, getting closer tryna tell these niggas they ya fam..

(Bridge)

(Hook)

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