Stuck

Lyrics

[Chorus] Paid VATs for the lean, that's about ten pounds when I take one sip (Ten pounds, raw lean) Racks on my neck, that's about four-oh, don't talk 'bout drip (Don't talk, sit down) Stuck in the trap, but I will not stress 'cause I'll soon be rich (Soon come, soon come) Back in the day with the bros on toes playin' ding, dong, ditch [Verse] Name ring bells in the city, I'm known (Yeah) Shank on my waist, plus brodie got the chrome (Blaow) Can't miss one call when my bro phones home (Free Phil) Never had a boss, so I'm doin' shit alone (Ayy) Took Ls and I'm pissed, 'bout twenty on my wrist (Twenty) I plan for a milly when I'm lookin' at my list (Yeah) Got 'em, no assists, I be swervin' through the mist (Gang) Got keys of thе brown, I ain't talkin' 'bout Chris (Heh) 40K neckpiecе, walkin' in the Tech Fleece (Yeah) They're talkin' on the net, but in the flesh, can't check me (Nah) Will I make a milly off of rap? Well, let's see (Yeah) BM on my case, talkin' shit, don't stress me Room filled with bad Bs, side pouch, trap piece (Pouch) Only paid the whip, but my neck, that's all tax-free (Nyoom) A few years back, we was trappin' out of taxis (Ayy) Two lines wocky, better measure it exactly (Yeah) [Chorus] Paid VATs for the lean, that's about ten pounds when I take one sip (Ten pounds, raw lean) Racks on my neck, that's about four-oh, don't talk 'bout drip (Sit down, sit down) Stuck in the trap, but I will not stress 'cause I'll soon be rich (Soon come, soon rich) Back in the day with the bros on toes playin' ding, dong, ditch (Gang) [Outro] Paid VATs Racks on my neck Stuck in the trap