JUST A TRAP by TheRealSaintz Lyrics
[VERSE 1]
I don't follow signs yeah that's how I live my life
I'm out here making dimes while my shooters serving time
I'll be on my grind yeah please don't waste my time
My clocks be doing chimes now my lambo getting fines
I see those broke boys lining up to get on supreme
I got these bots copping drops yeah they made a lot
If you tryna touch me all my gunners gonna pop
Yeah that's how we rock, yeah we still running this block
Rolling through my old hood all u hear is gun shots
What about the children that never had a dad
Born and raised by a single mother times where tough
She was never giving up now we living lush
[Chorus]
Life is just a trap yeah no one's got your back
People just want racks but don't want pay the tax
Don't listen to the rap yeah they talk a load of trash
Ima tell you facts yeah imma tell you facts
[VERSE 2]
Remember working 9 to 5 felt like I had no time
Addicted to the betting yeah the banks would call for debting
Used to be depressing so I reached out for a blessing
Got your bitch undressing no she still ain't learnt her lesson
Took her to my mansion yeah she got that sexy accent
Got my fame now I'm buying platinum diamond chains
Bitch I'm in the wraith so imma win this race
Got my new shoes so imma tie my lace
Got a problem with me yeah just say it to my face
If you ain't making money get the fuck out of my space
If you interested in my time imma let you know the rates
Selling mixtapes Now my teeth have gold plates
[Chorus]
Life is just a trap yeah no one's got your back
People just want racks but don't want pay the tax
Don't listen to the rap yeah they talk a load of trash
Ima tell you facts yeah imma tell you facts
I don't follow signs yeah that's how I live my life
I'm out here making dimes while my shooters serving time
I'll be on my grind yeah please don't waste my time
My clocks be doing chimes now my lambo getting fines
I see those broke boys lining up to get on supreme
I got these bots copping drops yeah they made a lot
If you tryna touch me all my gunners gonna pop
Yeah that's how we rock, yeah we still running this block
Rolling through my old hood all u hear is gun shots
What about the children that never had a dad
Born and raised by a single mother times where tough
She was never giving up now we living lush
[Chorus]
Life is just a trap yeah no one's got your back
People just want racks but don't want pay the tax
Don't listen to the rap yeah they talk a load of trash
Ima tell you facts yeah imma tell you facts
[VERSE 2]
Remember working 9 to 5 felt like I had no time
Addicted to the betting yeah the banks would call for debting
Used to be depressing so I reached out for a blessing
Got your bitch undressing no she still ain't learnt her lesson
Took her to my mansion yeah she got that sexy accent
Got my fame now I'm buying platinum diamond chains
Bitch I'm in the wraith so imma win this race
Got my new shoes so imma tie my lace
Got a problem with me yeah just say it to my face
If you ain't making money get the fuck out of my space
If you interested in my time imma let you know the rates
Selling mixtapes Now my teeth have gold plates
[Chorus]
Life is just a trap yeah no one's got your back
People just want racks but don't want pay the tax
Don't listen to the rap yeah they talk a load of trash
Ima tell you facts yeah imma tell you facts