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Lil Mexico

"Trap Life"

[Intro]
Hundred bands for a kilo, n*gga
Yung Lan on the track

Ain't no cap

[Chorus]
Stuck in the streets, find a way and make it happen
Really came up on the block, I was in the hood trappin’, ain't no cappin'
Got some money, now they say a n*gga active, started stackin’
I remember I was broke and they was laughin', they was laughin'
I was servin', makin' money for the rent
Really came up out that gutter, I ain't never had sh*t
I was watching mama struggle so I started selling nicks
Started stacking up the profit and I flipped it to a brick

[Verse 1]
Made a name in the streets, feel like Money Making Mitch
Gotta watch who I be serving 'cause these n*ggas like to snitch
Remember back when I was hurting, now I'm balling like a b*tch
Same ones used to curve me, they be all up on my di*k
I’m a trapstar, baby, makin’ big sh*t happen
And I know these n*ggas hatin' ’cause I'm livin' what they rappin'
All this money I been makin’, went and blew that sh*t on fashion
Worked too hard for you to take it, try and rob, my pistol clappin', yeah

[Chorus]
Stuck in the streets, find a way and make it happen
Really came up on the block, I was in the hood trappin', ain't no cappin'
Got some money, now they say a n*gga active, started stackin'
I remember I was broke and they was laughin', they was laughin'
I was servin', makin' money for the rent
Really came up out that gutter, I ain't never had sh*t
I was watching mama struggle so I started selling nicks
Started stacking up the profit and I flipped it to a brick

[Verse 2]
Started stacking up the profit, then I flipped it to a brick
That money flowin' like a faucet, now my pockets gettin' thick
Put them drugs on the market, then I split it with the clique
Keep a pistol in my pocket, you won't play me like a b*tch
Might just cash out on my wrist and buy a brand new timepiece
Still in first place, n*ggas hate, but they behind me
The hottest in the streets, now the labels want to sign me
I know they giving tips, pray the feds don't find me
Gotta speak the truth and I'll never tell a lie
I been feelin' like I'm Jeezy 'cause I'm trapping 'til I die
Them used to be my n*ggas but I had to tell 'em bye
Hatin' on me 'cause I'm winning, I just wanna know why

[Chorus]
Stuck in the streets, find a way and make it happen
Really came up on the block, I was in the hood trappin', ain't no cappin'
Got some money, now they say a n*gga active, started stackin'
I remember I was broke and they was laughin', they was laughin'
I was servin', makin' money for the rent
Really came up out that gutter, I ain't never had sh*t
I was watching mama struggle so I started selling nicks
Started stacking up the profit and I flipped it to a brick

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