Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trapped In, artist - Reason. Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trapped In |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Caught a case, it made me back-spin |
| I been focused, bringing racks in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Caught a case, it made me back-spin |
| I been focused, bringing racks in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Yeah, yeah, for my niggas on they own time, whoa |
| I done ran up on a goldmine, whoa |
| Little Henny made me road slide, whoa |
| 'Cause I used to carry .45, woah |
| I done seen a lot, done a lot, yeah |
| Dogs in it, see the paws in it |
| Tryna make it out like a Saw victim |
| Bullets hit the whip and leave the car spinning |
| Niggas still pimp the butterfly |
| I done fluttered high and evolved in it (Whoa) |
| Niggas still on weird shit |
| Got a issue but don’t never call niggas |
| Seen a lot of niggas fall off (Whoa) |
| Cut my missile like I call off (Yeah) |
| REASON busting, never start off |
| Tie 'em up and take 'em all off |
| Bigger picture, nigga, bigger picture |
| I been showing ass like I’m skinny-dipping |
| Nigga, flow tighter than a penny-pincher |
| 'Magine if I got the Henny with 'em (Wait) |
| 'Magine if a nigga sell drugs |
| Yeah, I sell drugs 'cause the flow crack |
| 'Magine I could cure the whole world with the coke flow |
| 'Cause it’s dope raps (What) |
| I done done a lot, seen a lot, black skin, feelin' penalized |
| This what happens when I dream a lot—nigga, dreams |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Caught a case, it made me back-spin |
| I been focused, bringing racks in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Oh, man, for my niggas on they own time, whoa |
| Remember thugging in my profile, ayy |
| I rather make it with my own guys, whoa |
| But I can’t free 'em with a closed mind, like, «Oh, my» |
| I pray this shit that I just twisted could get me up out my shame |
| Slid up on my homie bitch, he ain’t trip 'cause it ain’t his main, ugh |
| Just saying, ugh |
| Lord, I know you see my pain, help me while I find my hopes |
| Love you for your sense of humor, don’t tell me that my life a joke |
| I done hung with lions and bought the tickets from niggas woofing |
| I done seen the gun and just let him pull it and bit the bullet |
| I come from the ash of a fire past that my mind was put in |
| I created magic, how I got past it without me looking |
| Bragging ain’t bracking, ugh (That shit ain’t bracking) |
| Rap ain’t just rapping, you capping, your shit elastic, ugh |
| Stretching the truth 'till we factor in shit ain’t happen |
| I got this feel you can’t fathom, I seen some shit you can’t tap in |
| 'Cause this what happen when you— |
| Trapped in |
| Caught a case, it made me back-spin |
| I been focused, bringing racks in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Caught a case, it made me back-spin |
| I been focused, bringing racks in |
| This for all my niggas trapped in |
| Man, all things fall apart, everything goes south |
| Homie had the most heart, he a deadbeat now |
| Stuck in the mud, man, we need to put the sizzurp down |
| Life ain’t quite the picnic when the chips are down, look |
| Most of the niggas I pictured as winners just went away |
| I had to get up and make a way |
| I need the whole planet to know my name |
| Mama said, «Don't quit your day job» |
| I was a second from selling yay |
| I needed a deal like playing cards |
| Made a few records with Sounwave |
| Who—Whoever swallowed the key to the cage that we stay in |
| I’ll make him regurgitate it |
| One time I heard I was underrated |
| I’d rather that than us getting raided, ayy |
| Anxious under investigation, I done seen a lot, nigga done a lot |
| In Carson, dodging the sheriff’s station |
| Went broke bailing my brother out |
| Man, that’s automatic |
| Had the semi squeezing, or a fiend on Halloween |
| 'Til it’s a wrap like a Easter basket |
| My collard greens with plenty season |
| A Soul-ution and a REASON, there you have it |
| Oh man |
| Oh man |
| Oh man |
| Oh man |