Trapped Alone

Lyrics

[Hook: S God] Trapped and alone, don't call up my phone I ain't comin' home 'till my kingdom like Rome Can't no clone take seat on my throne Pussy boy wanna scrap, break him down to the bone Woah Wonder why they fuckin' with the crew, that ain't no smart shit, show 'em what that metal do Woah Mac 11 tucked in the trunk 'cause these fuck boys talkin' real tuff but they punks Trapped and alone, don't call up my phone I ain't comin' home 'till my kingdom like Rome Can't no clone take seat on my throne Pussy boy wanna scrap, break him down to the bone Woah Wonder why they fuckin' with the crew, that ain't no smart shit, show 'em what that metal do Woah Mac 11 tucked in the trunk 'cause these fuck boys talkin' real tuff but they punks [Verse: S God] Woah Bet they gone duck when they hear the pump, loadin' up a buck, finna slump a motherfucker where he stand Pull up in this bitch wearing Tommy, no vans I ain't mean no disrespect, I'm just flexin' my bands See they all get impressed when they give me a chance The rapper in me tellin' me I need the advance Ain't nothin' been the same since the money in hand Now the gang livin' good, bitch we gettin' a bag New sound people never heard of aye Not afraid to catch a case of murder bitch Talkin' down on gang, Imma hurt ya woah If you want beef Imma serve ya Double fist sword strike, can't trust a hoe type Showin' love now but you was hatin' me the whole time Got a car like me, only difference is I own mine Your diamonds lookin' low tide, them bitches got no shine Sauce on me drippin' like a bitch Ultraviolet got these hoes lit PT was a miss, I admit Rappin' 'bout them xans, called it quits now I'm on to bigger shit, see you hatin' like a bitch Baphomet goat head, runnin' through your homestead, leavin' all you hoes dead Canine gold fang, ice for the whole gang Dodge Challenger, got the bitch painted cocaine Run it, run it like I'm stealin' aye Stack the money to the ceilin' yuh Your shit weak, it not appealin' huh I am the thing you been seakin' aye Cordon bleu is what I'm eating, silver platter for my feedin' Demons be preaching my tales of achieving a win on my foes Give 'em a beatin' that leave 'em all bleedin' [Hook: S God] Trapped and alone, don't call up my phone I ain't comin' home 'till my kingdom like Rome Can't no clone take seat on my throne Pussy boy wanna scrap, break him down to the bone Woah Wonder why they fuckin' with the crew, that ain't no smart shit, show 'em what that metal do Woah Mac 11 tucked in the trunk 'cause these fuck boys talkin' real tuff but they punks Trapped and alone, don't call up my phone I ain't comin' home 'till my kingdom like Rome Can't no clone take seat on my throne Pussy boy wanna scrap, break him down to the bone Woah Wonder why they fuckin' with the crew, that ain't no smart shit, show 'em what that metal do Woah Mac 11 tucked in the trunk 'cause these fuck boys talkin' real tuff but they punks