Trap Blues

You probably want me to rap like them other niggas But I ain't hard for me to smile whole summer I had to wash up in that sink Two pairs of shoes for the school year Wanted more I had to sell that dank Come on baby girl, I accept it all, even change Damn, never thought my niggas would've changed 20 P's, down that interstate niggas stay up in your lane Really want my niggas out them chains, give a f*ck about the fame Always stood tall on my 10, that's probably why I never bang If it ain't God nigga, I ain't need to be accepted by no man Pray at night, cause every day I wake up, nigga got a sling I make packs through the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dame Boy you probably think you see me, but you ain't Mane Gelato really pressure, got these bitches ready to faint Flood my wrist, you'll think this rollie here came from the sink This water nigga, got this shit in order nigga All that talking on the net, you ain't important nigga Geeked up in the booth, take one more shot, I'm done, I feel like Robert Orey nigga Face my problems in real life, I ain't never need no story Watch my dog turn coward, ain't have no courage Told shawty I'm straight forward, why my words never slurr You probably want me to rap like them other niggas But I ain't, hard for me to smile whole summer I had to wash up in that sink Two pairs of shoes for the school year Wanted more I had to sell that dank Come on baby girl, I accept it all, even change Damn, never thought my niggas would've changed 20 P's, down that interstate niggas stay up in your lane Really want my niggas out them chains, give a f*ck about the fame Always stood tall on my 10, that's probably why I never bang If it ain't God nigga, I ain't need to be accepted by no man Pray at night, cause every day I wake up, nigga got a sling I make packs through the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dame Come on, come on Make them packs do the dash, nigga I feel just like I'm Dane Yeah, I feel just like I'm Dane Yeah, come on Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh