Lyrics Trap Money - Lurah
Yeah,
what's
popping
Down
down
down
down
down
down
Flamo
Said
I
was
down
down
down
down
Yeah
In
the
trap
I
learn
the
street
I
was
rollin
in
em
deep
I
was
broke,
she
thought
I
was
weak
Then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
a
dream
Back
when
nobody
believed
I
was
broke,
so
not
even
me
And
then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
know
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
fuck
with
me
We
slide
out
in
numbers,
all
my
bruddas
here
today
If
they
send
me
killers
I'ma
die
another
day
Tell
em
not
today,
I
got
some
albums
on
the
way
But
when
my
nigga,
Gaza
died
he
had
a
baby
on
the
way
I
gave
myself
no
options
had
to
go
and
get
it
I
gave
it
all
I
had
I
hope
I
won't
regret
it
No
thanks
I
won't
be
needing
no
congratulations
I
mean
I
know
a
time
I
needed
all
that
motivation
I
told
her
how
I
felt
she
said
there's
complications
I'ma
hurt
a
couple
exes
when
I
cop
a
Lexus
All
them
losses
we
was
facing
we
gon
call
it
lessons
All
this
foreign
exchange
money
we
gone
call
it
blessings
In
the
trap
I
learn
the
street
I
was
rollin
in
em
deep
I
was
broke,
she
thought
I
was
weak
Then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
a
dream
Back
when
nobody
believed
I
was
broke,
so
not
even
me
And
then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
know
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
fuck
with
me
You
got
your
own
damn
life
to
over-analyze
Man
it
takes
no
talent
to
criticize
Every
day
I
see
my
craft,
through
a
critic's
eyes
That's
why
I
only
see
perfection
when
I
visualize
I
been
through
some
times,
I
been
through
some
wicked
times
Through
some
times,
we
all
been
through
some
wicked
times
But
I
had
to
break
the
curse
and
free
the
fam
I'm
still
alive
I'm
going
toe
to
toe
with
the
odds
I
never
toe
the
line
I
saw
my
niggas
eyes
roll
back,
but
what
you
know
bout
that
This
why
we
can't
go
back
I
lost
my
patience
but
it
might
grow
back
Somebody
tell
my
mom
her
son
strong
It's
too
much
pain
and
joy
in
ones
song
Ey
fu...
fuck
In
the
trap
I
learn
the
street
I
was
rollin
in
em
deep
I
was
broke,
she
thought
I
was
weak
Then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
a
dream
Back
when
nobody
believed
I
was
broke,
so
not
even
me
And
then
this
trap
money
saved
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
know
me
In
the
trap
I
found
my
feet
My
family
That's
why
they
still
reserve
my
seat
They
fuck
with
me
It's
too
much
pain
and
joy
in
ones
song
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