Lyrics Trap Dad - Greaseball

The time of day didn't matter to the player
When the rhymes needed writing
And the words needed saying
Let me say uh
No need to raise my hand in the classroom
I was sound asleep, I'd dream of rhymes
Some MF Doom and Illmatic
Oh, I was sad back in the day
I let depression and the pressure take my happiness away
But now I stay up steady writin' lines from my cranium
Down in my memo pad and savin' 'em
Wonderin' if I will ever see the day I'm sayin' them
To crowds met with sounds of applause and ooh lawds
Boy, he slayin' 'em, I've been playin' 'em
Tracks never women, I'm respectin' 'em
Love them till they leave me
But at least I caught that neck from 'em
We keep your party jumpin' till the morning
Make it effortless
Put the pep right in your step
With every beat connecting us
This go back like Exodus
But deeper, cause it's factual
Far from a man, I am an animal

It goes one for the trap house
Two for the past love
Three for the things that can't be
Four for your aunts and uncles
Five of your ashy uncles
Punching on that hard concrete

It goes one for the trap house
Two for the past love
Three for the things that can't be
Four for your aunts and uncles
Five of your ashy uncles
Punching on that hard concrete

I'm like hi there
Hola, nice to meet you
Yes, my name is Grease
Let me show you what this Grease do
Crowd around the pan, cause the homies got to eat too
Now I understand there ain't nothing I can teach you
Now that I got the knowledge to share it
I can't spare it Or bear to be a therapist
Sharin' just what you ain't hearing
I could lift a spirit in between the snare and the bass
But staring faces
Well, they're makin' me embarrassed
I'm caring way too much about Karen and Todd and Jared
It's Tom and Jerry, these fairy tales make me vomit
Orange hairs up in my weed
Check the bag, it's all in there, I will proceed
To break the bread with all my friends
Including you, oh yes indeed
I'ma dodge the bullshit with you, we can ride it out together
I'm here for all endeavors
Me and you, we're friends
Forever, forever

It goes one for the trap house
Two for the past love
Three for the things that can't be
Four for your aunts and uncles
Five of your ashy uncles
Punching on that hard concrete

It goes one for the trap house
Two for the past love
Three for the things that can't be
Four for your aunts and uncles
Five of your ashy uncles
Punching on that hard concrete