Finally something we can agree on
I been hittin licks back since get ur freak on
When I hit the club now, everything I see wrong
Swag swipin gankstas- VIPeons
1995 I was herringbone, t-bone
Skinny nigga, chest: you could see bones
Yike 2 the future, you off, we on
Ya whole crew soft you the perfect thing to sleep on
Life been crucial, I made it look royal
To the point where mothafuckas thought that I was spoiled
Cuz I be the same from the planes to the soil
As I was when I didn't have a Ramen noodle pack to boil
I was daddy's son when they said I was a bastard
I was goin live when they said I'd see a casket fo I was 25
Trappin ain't easy -
Took advantage of the fact that nobody believed me
Mane i done scraped up the rent on the 4th
STILL had borrow 2 dollars to get the money order
Struggle ain't prejudice, do somebody feel me?
I don't wanna sugarcoat, I'm bein the real me
Hook
Blame it on the trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
It's some like a trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
My homies and my kin they be in and out the pen cuz we went broke once,
We ain't doin that again
Blame it on the trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
It's some like a trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
The women I be likin don't be seeming that exciting when I think about the paper and my heart start yikin
Blame it on the traaaaaap
That's why my niggas don't scrap
They say 'we used to put em up, what happened to that?
Some people like fightin whether they wrong or not -
But don't nobody like gettin shot
Lil mama hit my line like 'where you at? I'm naked'
Been outside her house for 10 minutes but I'm waitin
I was on a mission adrenaline got me shaking
Don't wanna talk about it witchoo, let me be late
See I was 13 buyin squares for my auntie
At the liquor store gettin candy with the change
1990 they was sellin crack under the tree
But all of em was smokin it by 1993
We tryin Cuz we hope we can live a better life
It's flies on the dope but that don't affect the price
Shit is not hard- it's only 2 rules:
Mind your business and don't repeat shit you can't prove
My best friends had my heart and they all dead
Pretty face, fake booty, and some grandma legs
Ain't poppin- do somebody feel me?
I don't wanna sugarcoat, I'm bein the real me
Hook
Blame it on the trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
It's some like a trap doh-oh-oh, trap doe
My homies and my kin they be in and out the pen cuz we went broke once,
We ain't doin that again