Trap Stories

Lyrics
[Hook] I'm wandering free Just living in a dream Everyday that goes by It's the same old thing [Verse 1] I mean, you was either getting money or you wasn't niggaFor my niggas That been out of town man, to my niggas locked up doing what they had to do Cocaine price, down south niggas with mouth full of ice risking my life Fishscale beams, cokeboy dreams, out of town niggas tryna organize a team Hiding all my money, hiding where I live Vest if I get shot I'm hoping that I live new face out here tryna blend in But I don't wanna shine so I'm watching what I spend Even switch my ID, insurance and registration legal on the v I'm so low key Bitches want me to fuck em bad but I chill cuzs I don't want their baby daddies getting mad (uh) My life has changed such a sunset on my new day Over the horizon I know once in my life that the only way Starting to show growth, moving work with ease Pounds of that kush, halves and quarter keys Pills like GNC, vitamin shop Everybody, white boys is comin' to cop My little shooter that I brought from up top He stay packin but had a kid buy some chick out here now he slackin' They caught my lil nigga comin' out of the diner Hit him up twice and his wig, but let that bitch live Now he sittin' on my nigga's sofa playing X Box Getting high while his stupid bitch cut up his rocks My emotions telling me to go now so I load the 4 pound But my old head told me to slow down (Damn) [Hook] I'm wandering free Just living in a dream Everyday that goes by It's the same old thing [Verse 2] Fuck these niggas man Next week I get a call for a brick but I'm hearing that they crooked And my lil homies life, I'm hearing that they took it They try and get the God because my money is long I killed this town, I'm a pop this nigga and be gone Tell him meet me at the hotel on South and Atlantic Next to Subways across from Bill the mechanic I get out the car I hand him some shit He hand me some money, I count it real quick now I'm ready to flip I ask the nigga, do he know Felicia He said naw, but he don't know I had that bitch duct taped in the car I pull out the thing, he started to run I hit him once in his shoulder, he fell down then I stood right over Looking at him eye to eye, fuck you and fuck these niggas in this town Bitch nigga goodbye [Hook] I'm wandering free Just living in a dream Everyday that goes by It's the same old thing I'm wandering free Just living in a dream Everyday that goes by It's the same old thing
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Credits
- Writers
- Sheek Louch