Gifted. - Trap Slow (Intro)

I remember times when the trap was moving slow
My pops he kicked me out I ain't have no place to go
Money on my mind don't give a fuck about no hoe
You don't want to try me know my niggas they on go
Niggas only hating cuz they know we finna blow
Niggas only hating cuz they know we finna blow
Niggas only hating cuz they know we finna blow
Man he ain't packing no pole
I will never sell my soul
I remember times yeah I trapped out the motel 6
The same bitch that curved me now she ok my dick
I stay low I ain't never really up in the mix
But let's talk bout these new niggas and that internet shit
See niggas sneak diss but he don't at me
He talking bout what they gonna do when they catch me
He talking bout a 30 like he gon' clap Im still here and Nas sent niggas the addy
I remember times when the trap was moving slow
My pops he kicked me out man I ain't have no place to go
Money on my mind don't give a fuck about no hoe
You don't want to try me know my niggas they on go
Yeah my niggas they on go
My niggas they on go

Written by:
Saafir Gay

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