Trap Story
They were both fresh outta high school
Young niqqa tryna stay cool
She don't even party she don't even wild
She keep it real on a lowkey
They started hanging and they started fucking
Shawty got the body of a diva
He keep it real steady hustling
Tryna make it better don't decieve her
But life in the jungle ain't no joke
He gotta eat started selling Dope
Shawty was feeling him shawty was digging him
She fell in love with a savage
But too blind to realize that their love was realize toxic
Her father a popo the boy selling dope this shit could really get dangerous
He was only tryna make a living
Whipping in the kitchen when they did the sweep
Bursting on the door keep your hands up
And if you move ama blow your fucking brains out
It was so fast bullets started flying cos they always stay strapped
They all started shooting men it was a blood bath
Pow pow headshot n***a man down
Young N***as tryna live
Hell yeah we tryna ball
Hell yeah we tryna live long
We don't wanna die in the streets
But look what the hustle din' made me
It turned me into a savage I gotta level up
I gotta get money I gotta take care of family
Young N***as tryna live
Hell yeah we tryna ball
Hell yeah we tryna live long
We don't wanna die in the streets
But look what the hustle din' made me
It turned me into a savage I gotta level up
I gotta get money I gotta take care of family
Last minute thoughts all he could think of
Was getting home to his baby wanna cuddle up
Flash light and he saw the face of the shooter
It was his girlfriend's dad that pulled the trigger
Goddamn!
Shit was so deep
Reminiscing about the good life
Getting the news she was so broke
All she could think of was leaving this world
She had a test and they having a baby
The pain was too deep men she had to let go
Why do I gotta move on?
Why do I gotta live when my heart is dead?
She went to her fathers drawers
Pulled out a 45 and reloaded
Gun in her mouth and she pulled the trigger
It was a fast one just like a gun slinger
Her father rushed in but it was late
She left a note on the floor and it read
"Dad I'm really sorry about this
Can't keep living like this I gotta join my love"
Tears rolling down the mans eyes
And he picked up his blazer
Gun to his head thinking like
How the hell did I get here? (Gunshot)
Young niqqa tryna stay cool
She don't even party she don't even wild
She keep it real on a lowkey
They started hanging and they started fucking
Shawty got the body of a diva
He keep it real steady hustling
Tryna make it better don't decieve her
But life in the jungle ain't no joke
He gotta eat started selling Dope
Shawty was feeling him shawty was digging him
She fell in love with a savage
But too blind to realize that their love was realize toxic
Her father a popo the boy selling dope this shit could really get dangerous
He was only tryna make a living
Whipping in the kitchen when they did the sweep
Bursting on the door keep your hands up
And if you move ama blow your fucking brains out
It was so fast bullets started flying cos they always stay strapped
They all started shooting men it was a blood bath
Pow pow headshot n***a man down
Young N***as tryna live
Hell yeah we tryna ball
Hell yeah we tryna live long
We don't wanna die in the streets
But look what the hustle din' made me
It turned me into a savage I gotta level up
I gotta get money I gotta take care of family
Young N***as tryna live
Hell yeah we tryna ball
Hell yeah we tryna live long
We don't wanna die in the streets
But look what the hustle din' made me
It turned me into a savage I gotta level up
I gotta get money I gotta take care of family
Last minute thoughts all he could think of
Was getting home to his baby wanna cuddle up
Flash light and he saw the face of the shooter
It was his girlfriend's dad that pulled the trigger
Goddamn!
Shit was so deep
Reminiscing about the good life
Getting the news she was so broke
All she could think of was leaving this world
She had a test and they having a baby
The pain was too deep men she had to let go
Why do I gotta move on?
Why do I gotta live when my heart is dead?
She went to her fathers drawers
Pulled out a 45 and reloaded
Gun in her mouth and she pulled the trigger
It was a fast one just like a gun slinger
Her father rushed in but it was late
She left a note on the floor and it read
"Dad I'm really sorry about this
Can't keep living like this I gotta join my love"
Tears rolling down the mans eyes
And he picked up his blazer
Gun to his head thinking like
How the hell did I get here? (Gunshot)