Trap Boy

Lead Melody He's a Trap Boy, Dope Boy Had to get it off the block boy Always understood this life boy Never understood a life with joy Cause all he ever wanted was to survive Even if it meant taking lives It's do or die, not you and I Can't you see that I'm never fucking switching sides He's always high Not afraid to die His eye on the prize Had so much ice Didn't even try No need to lie Never had to hide Will do his time Another day cooking up the rocks Another day someone was shot Another day riding with his glock Avoiding the cops He couldn't be stopped He had it all Could make a simple call To a guy named Saul That'll chop off your balls Feed them to his dogs Couldn't be robbed Type of motherfucker make your skin crawl He was definitely on top selling bricks If you aint close, than you aint shit You better hope you're not a snitch Cause then your life ends in a ditch Lead Melody Riding around in his escalade with the flashy rims Bullet proof windows and the icy tint With a bad little bitch right next to him She loved the Mexican He had the dough He had the hoes They asked for blow So they wouldn't feel low Cant forget this comes with foes What more did he want? Nothing more With power comes a price when you roll the dice It could either be bad or something nice It could either take a left or take a right Sometimes it's best to stay out of sight Trap boy didn't give a f*ck Matter of fact he's gunna light a blunt Bust a nut Then drop that bad little bitch right off in front of her uncs He takes a right when he hits the light Thinking about how he wants to feel good tonight Could've went left and avoided death But instead everything got to his head Pulls up to the store for the booze Exiting his car without a crew Little does he know so much to lose Next thing you know the loud one two Lead Melody It's the Trap Boy riding around in his escalade Follow his ass, I'm gunna smoke him, take over the entire game Shit I don't play Took the right After tonight I'm gunna take his life And look him in the eyes Making sure he knows it's his final time And he's finally dying And it aint worth trying Hurry up he's speeding up Can't you see I don't give a f*ck You my only boys that I trust Same reason why we gotta get this done I grab the gun straight from the glove In the streets there is no love In my eyes you're just a bum Now it's time no where to run He's finally parked right out the store Next thing you know opens his door Takes a couple steps out the car Little does he know he's not going far Oh Trap Boy it's your last seconds This is a lesson I'm always repping You always flexing You never sweating Shots from my weapon Who is you testing? Trap boy shot straight in the chest Drops to the ground and hits his head Blood so red Not so blessed He'll be dead He looks up and sees a young kid It reminds him of him So full of sin With a vigorous grin With intent to win This fucking kid just left the pen Trap boy is feeling woozy Kind of hoping it was an Uzi Lost of blood got him feeling shitty He also knows that they did him filthy The boy stares right in his eyes Motherfucker it's my time Prepare to die Any last words? Yeah f*ck you puss-