Lyrics Trap House - King Los

Trap House

Woke up in a trap
Fuck is goin on
Man look at my watch
I’ve been here too long
It’s like they got me chained
They don’t want me to leave
Just trynna feed my fam
But they don’t want me to eat
Feel like I’m in a nightmare nigga
I’m a fuck around and spaz
All my niggas in the feds
They was busting down them stacks
I got no choice in the matter and matter of fact see your man
Got a man I’m understand I’m a stand up no playing I’m sayin
I get it I get it my nigga the fuck was you doinn
West side rollin on your bitchass
Came up with some eatside niggas known to get cash
Whiplash from the droptop
Quick fast then the Glock popped
And whip crack in the crock pot (BOP, BOP)
How the Glock go