Trap Luv lyrics
by Potter Payper
[Verse]
I'm smoking Cali weed in London city
Daydreaming about a hundred milli
Something wrong with me, I love this bread
Already told you about the Mrs, when she comes in red
The b*tch be red like roses but it's guns instead
And everyone's in pen, I pray that I ain't next
But all I risk my neck
And how I'm still slept on but I ain't slept
Try chase these M's before I face these M's
And go see my friends, is this how this ends?
sh*t I'm from where you see no evil
And hear none, that's probably why I see no equal
And fеar none, you couldn't understand my peoplе
Stuck on default, come home, got recalled
Call it birds the sequel, tryna break that cycle
Cause I ain't tryna hold that title
You should listen and learn
All feelings aside cause we're just living to die
And sh*t could happen today so I'm just living my life
Cause I've got people to feed
Street poet, you can read 'em and weep
I bring the G out in you, can't get the G outta me
Can't get the G outta me, sh*t I never used to have no plans
Apart from slang those grams and pray I don't get slammed
Hit the can, get wham
sh*t I can't not go ham and I cannot slow down
I'm in the cut with goonies
Graduating from the school of hard knocks
Hella bang up, man we've done been roomies since juvie
Look nanny I'm a rap star, check the new me
Now my weed exotic and my b*tch so boujee
But I'm so out here, please don't confuse me
Bad boy, no Diddy sh*t
I just wanna put my friends on, see my city win
I just want money, free Money over everything
I just want money, free Money over everything