Trapped In (Explicit)歌词由Mr King演唱,出自专辑《Trapped In (Explicit)》,下面是《Trapped In (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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If you making lidge money I respect it
I been trapped in this trap never left it
Gatry hit the phone said he got himself a bed sit
If I give him ten bits I bet he’ll let me rent it
The trap got me mummy says she lost me
Daddy said if you do something do it properly
Now the feds on me cah I do it properly
My driver took the day off im pissed if they stop me
Its kinda sad I feel at home in this trap
Told the baggy hit me back when its all double wrapped
My girl hold me tight and said I'm tapped
Cah I really put my life on the line for a pack
Told the young un let the cat run, true he knows the lay out
Tryna find a way out
Jail time never seem to stay out
Never sold a phone bro, never took a pay out
The feds know who Ricky is the names kinda bait now
Trapaholic, more addicted than my clients
I know I need to stop it told mummy that I'm trying
I ain't lying, only selling when they buying
And the trap would miss me whats the jungle wit no lion
Shit I did for the coin
Living with cats who putin pins in their groin
Jump paranoid if I hear any noise
Jailtime let me listen while she playing with her toys
My runners running with the quickness
All day fitness
Growing up I had fiends on my wishlist
Them girl aint inna
My girls a ten iunt even need a mistress
The feds taking pictures
My co-D turnt witness
Had me house block 4 where the kits live
My dawg don't business, pop up where your kids live
Wouldn’t wanna be a name on his tick list
I grew up in the trenches thats numerous offenses
Cartier lenses the courts sell benches
Barb wire prison fences
It kinda numbed all my senses
Told young un keep counting let the cat run
Nanny shed tears on that visit for her grandson
Kick back cookie pack and a magnum
Thinking bout the Ls that we done took, yeah we had some
Try and have 10 good days for every bad one
Remember i was gassed first time I did a bag one
Now you barely see my hand without a samsung
I’m really paid off Buju Banton
Add some maj to the pot now we can all eat.
Flood the spot, have it hot like the Maldives.
Roof terrace, champagne, that’s a cool breeze
Whilst my runner getting it popping down in Torquay