Lyrics Jam Up - Trapo

I just put a flame to the dope feel better, right
I was young in the room
Couples games by the food that my momma brought to me sometimes
Standing all in that lunch line, right
Always ran from the rules
Like fuck that class I was smart enough
But none of ya'll staff gon' pick me up, when I'm down
I was lost, right
For my brothers, i grind for a loft
Probably faint if you look at the cost
Seventh grade i just wanted a loft but we pay for them xans
Wash it down with the Vos
Like I don't care 'bout no rules
So far I've lived how I choose
So far I've lived how I've, right

So nigga get ready, I'm ready for action
This gun won't jam up
And if its a problem, I got a reaction
Excuse my manners
See I met a few dudes and i couldn't stand them
But it's all good, cause Trapo that nigga now
They ask for a verse when they need it now
And i give it to 'em
If i don't, ain't nobody gon' listen to 'em i feel bigger now

You should listen to 'em
All these people telling me to listen to 'em
I get mentions from 'em but they hated me
They created me
When I make it, don't expect no play from me
My old chick say she just need a break from me
Need a, right

So nigga get ready, I'm ready for action
This gun won't jam up
And if its a problem, I got a reaction
Excuse my manners
I been on the road boy
So please do not ask me where I will end up
I been on the road boy
So please do not ask me where I will end up

Fuck them niggas I went to school with, nigga
If i make it I plan on moving nigga
If i make it I plan on moving niggas
Couple bitches they wanna do me, nigga
Couple women cooking me movie dinners
I just fuck 'em and give 'em new beginnings
I'm a rapper, right? So these xans kick in in the afterlife
All my plans work out if the math is right
And the math is right
So i ball til' I'm bald in a pamper
Couple stains in my jeans and this dandruff
King Trap finna trap with his family
Sitting back writing raps get a grammy
I make it look easy, right, don't it?
This shit was a freebie I promise

Like I'm on the verge of something, right
Girl I warn you I'm a nascar racer race
I race to a place [?] that didn't work, right
Like should be onto something, right
I was never used to following your pattern
High school I was missing my practice
Now I'm better, I don't even need practice

And I'm like wait wait, right
Roll one make it better than the last one
New girl way better than the last one
I was last in the class but I always had passed
Like fuck your appearance I went and grab some
And we all smoke dope, we just like our folks
We don't ever reminisce just let it happen
And we all follow for a [?]

And I'm like wait [?]
I swear my days so fucking long
This shit so make believe
Is there a way to see the shade, the kind of never seen

It wasn't always like this
I walk inside the store
And take what I want then gotta go
And nevermind the prices
See now we ride [?]
Like I'm on the verge of something, right
Girl I warn you I'm a nascar racer race
I race to a place [?]
Like should be onto something, right
I was never used to following your pattern
High school I was missing my practice
Now I'm better, I don't even need practice