Maidan Music - Still In The Trap lyrics

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Maidan Music - Still In The Trap lyrics

Hook: Still in the trap and I'm runnin' See all this paper I'm countin' Spend all this money is nothin' Got a few birdies, mo comin' Got the mollies, got the K's Foreign shippment overseas Birdies choppin down the street Split a chicken, get no heat Still in the trap and I'm runnin' [ x4 ] [Verse1: Boz] I'm still in the trap, I'm running my lap Paper I stack make a hater go mad The nine on my lap can f** with they head But now since I'm famous I just put out a band I got big choppers, straight from the army My goonz gon' loonz when somebody harm me Cold blooded k**ers, they'd shoot you for money And they are so crazy they shoot you for nothin' I B in the kitchen, me in the kitchen Landin that pidgeon, choppin' the chicken Workin the week-end choppin' and splittin' Got me new money, all from the whippin' Got me new b**hes, got me new haters Got me new Bezel, with purp, it's the Lakers Got me new shoes, Gucci the maker Spendin this money, still gettin more paper Still in the trap, I feel like a star I could be an artist if trappin' was art I keep go the hardest and trappin' is hard b**h I'm a baller, get out of my yard! Hook: [Verse2: Boz] I get so high and money is my drug See me gettin money not givin' a motherf** See me goin global but still f**in' round the block See me in the Gucci sto'e, closin' up the shop YSL belt holdin' up on my Cavalli I think I just lost my head cause I keep lookin' for Molly Got a pocket full of Mollies, got the bunnies start the party Got a pistol in my pocket, living lavish, John Gotti And everything you need, I'm servin' Sippin on this lean, yeah, I'm swervin' Your girl came to me, I'm servin' f** my competition, I'm servin' Hook: