KingTrap - Free Da Trap

One day I'ma make it out the streets I pray to lord mama that I made you proud of me
Trappin' all night, I can barely even sleep One day I'ma find another way to eat
Gotta take it one day at a time Know I'm doin' the wrong thing, but I'm grinding
Tryna find a way just to feed my family Don't believe in love, baby, cause I'm damaged
They thought that I would fall off They wanna see me fall off
But I'ma always go off Get the studio and go off
One day I'ma make it out the struggle I ain't never goin' back
Told myself when I was broke Hustle everyday until you get that bag
Dear lord, I know you hear me Please bless my family
Please bless my little niece Please bless my children, please
I'ma make it out the streets, I promise I'ma make it to the top, mama, I promise
I ain't goin' back, your honor, yeah, I promise Goin' out like that, no, your honor
You gon' have to take me down just like Cleo You gon' have to bet on me just like CeeLo
No, I ain't tryna crap out for the Free though No, I ain't tryna crap out for no Freak hoe
Keep it goin' Come through the hood in a foreign
Cut my last bitch, she was burning Pull up in a Range Rover, all black tint
So you can't see through But the paint look like see-through
Ram truck painted see-through Squatted on some deuce-deuce
Monster truck tires with the lift on it Old school with the T-top on it
this is not a clone, Hit the gas, smash out on the pussy, nigga
Add the light Make the tires spin every time I get right
I wonder what they still hate If they knew all the shit I sacrifice
Just to live this life I ain't livin' right
All them cold nights, I was sleepin' in the bando Sleepin' by the window on the damn floor
So don't question me by sellin' Dope What else do you do when you got nowhere to go

Written by:
Stephon Collins

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