Trapland Pat - Make it Home lyrics

Money or the fame can’t change me Even if they had me by the ropes they couldn’t hang me I ain’t even do it why tf you tryna blame me & I ain’t cuffin nothing ain’t no b*tch about to claim me I been tryna change my ways I been really up for days I don’t know no other way All I know is catching plays Now they know just who I am got ni**as in the jam But he ain’t even make it home to see his fu*king fam & I could tell they don’t want beef cuz they vegan Every ni**a round me booted give me a reason She know I got flavor I ain’t talking bout season I’m the type to let hеr go lock the door if u leaving Trapland sh*t come ridе some Trapland dick She be shopping with the gang she a Trapland lick Don’t need a brand new car I need a brand new stick Got a brand new lick like how he living like this Got my ear to the streets still ion even know How he really get it done he a smooth real Zoe