Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love the Trap , by - Nines. Song from the album From Church Rd. to Hollywood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love the Trap |
| Back in the day most my olders were coke heads |
| All I used to do was smoke weed and rob mopeds |
| I used to think it was fun on the block |
| When we was rushing running from cops |
| Robbin man for their pokemon cards |
| Every night me and T catching joke in my yard |
| My brudda ran the block so I was royalty |
| Now he’s gone only couple niggas show their loyalty |
| I wanted to be like the OGs |
| So I started sellin weed with my codies |
| Me and Streetz went half on a Q |
| Don’t laugh cause it’s true |
| I turnt a half into 2 |
| Turned that to a Z |
| Back then that was loads of cash |
| Woke up in the morning someone stole my stash |
| It’s cool though cause that only made me strong |
| Lengths said he was gonna bring me in but he was taking long |
| Started writing grime bars |
| Funds dropped me a Z I turned it to a 9 bar |
| But I wouldn’t stop there |
| Cah I was on a mission |
| Me and Soup started going in so fuck the competition |
| Tryna hide it from mum that I get dough |
| Cah I’m still in year 9 with grills and a techno |
| Bought a tried to chill around fiends |
| But it didn’t work out for my million pound dreams |
| I’ve been struggling all my life |
| This pain got a aim too tight |
| I’m on my grind |
| With money on my mind |
| So focus on these packs |
| I blow a stack and I make it back |
| I love the trap |
| I love the trap |
| Because my third eye is now half wide |
| Pre-meditating |
| Mind elevation |
| Vision saying I made it |
| So we can really see the stacks levitate on the playlist |
| Don’t be surprised when you see me rolling round town |
| But the fire still goes down in the booth |
| I really do this ting |
| See, I ain’t tryna pretend to rap |
| I’m just spittin facts and I just come to bless the track |
| I told my little donny watch the friends that you keep |
| Talk is cheap talk about you every week |
| See they’d rather see you die than see you multiply |
| These anti social guys don’t wana nothing they’d rather see you smoked tonight |
| My niggas hanging round here when it’s cops sittin plannin on handin out years |
| Gun shots test in the park nobody cares |
| Yutes chill on the block, hangin on stairs |
| Praying for better days with the canes and the cell |
| exchange flames so the beef cooking is well done |
| Far too young but gone too far to turn back |
| Many got hyped cause the stripes they’re tryna earn bad |
| Have you learned that enough good yutes thinkin they turned bad |