Might Go to Prison lyrics
by Troy Ave
[Intro]
May not sell out, make friends then
f*ck the other side though, you heard?
Bang
[Chorus]
Can't stop trappin', I'm on go
n*ggas John Madden, yeah I know
My mink jacket to the floor
Cold weather, moonwalkin' in the snow
Might go to jail but I'll be home soon
Before me leave, haffa hit you with a dope chune
Can't stop trappin', I'm on go
n*ggas John Madden, yeah I know
[Verse]
Hail Mary, for the greats
'Cause I'm rich, f*ck n*gga, fix your face
Broke f*ckin' broker, joke f*ckin' joker
Fifty thousand for my Cuban, twenty for my choker
f*cked your baby mom, she love when I choke her
f*cked this rap n*gga's b*tch, she love when I throat her
I'm a real n*gga so I ain't doin' exposin'
But she be suckin' like a character from Bram Stoker
Count Dracula, you know what that's about
Countin' money, draggin' fur, that's a fact about
Dope Boy Troy Ave, dog, no Hoya
My GT guy neat, call it Diane Sawyer
[Chorus]
Can't stop trappin', I'm on go
n*ggas John Madden, yeah I know
My mink jacket to the floor
Cold weather, moonwalkin' in the snow
Might go to jail but I'll be home soon
Before me leave, haffa hit you with a dope chune
Can't stop trappin', I'm on go
n*ggas John Madden, yeah I know