Marr Grey - Trapped

He sellin' crack he tryna' get back, on his feet now
He was in the trap all night, he ain't even sell nothin', sell nothin'
He was damn near tryna' force feed em' to buy somethin'
Grandma kicked him out the crib, cause she found some some
Don't call 12 mama, don't do that
Ain't tryna' go to jail mama, ain't tryna' go through that
I made a promise to you right now, I ain't gon' do that
Oh
He ain't got no house house, he sleep at the trap house
Dealing with mice right now, that's not no rat nigga
Can't fuck with no rat niggas, niggas be snitching
Niggas some bitches ha, I got somethin' for 'em
He want a foreign, he can't buy it
If the feds find out it's a riot
He can't have no proof of making no drug money
He can't take no chances, he got a child coming
Can't just trust your word, I need to see something
Kick me to the curb, but call when you need something
Trapped in this trap, can't even feel nothing
Yeah, woah
Can't just trust your word, I need to see something
Kick me to the curb, but call when you need something
Trapped in this trap, can't even feel nothing
Don't need no rapper friends niggas move strange
She just want a super freak like Rick James
She just wanna' fuck me and again
Cummin' on her toes and her face once again
Took a lot of time now I'm back on top
Asking God for signs, tryna' get through the night
Can you close the blinds
I'm in here doing something
He lost his dawg, to the feds, they don't speak now
He lost his broad, to the streets, she a freak now
I could fuck if I wanted but I ain't no rebound
Rider a star, I'm breakin' hearts tryna' get back on the charts
I'm tryna' get back on the scene, don't tell me you back on yo' lean
Don't tell me you turned to a feign
Don't tell me you runnin' a scheme
I did what I had to do the money was due, I'm runnin' up streams
I did what I had to do the rent was due, I got bigger things
Can't just trust your word, I need to see something
Kick me to the curb, but call when you need something
Trapped in this trap, can't even feel nothing
Yeah, woah
Can't just trust your word, I need to see something
Kick me to the curb, but call when you need something
Trapped in this trap, can't even feel nothing

Written by:
Terrance Griffith

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find