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trapped in the trap - bellz x tb lyrics

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[bellz]

and i’ve been thinking over time
and i’ve been spittin’, writin’ rhymes
yeah i stay up on my lane
yeah i stay up on my way
yeah i stay up on my grind

yeah we’re trapped in the trap
still out here tryna put wolves on the map
i don’t bust no strats
but i talk straight facts in the booth, that’s that
saw a fed’s, dashed that
got about four years in my man bag
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap
yo

money is the motive
i’m tryna stack bread like hoviss
got a problem, i can solve it
and in the station i never spoke or told sh-t, (no)
and i’ve been thinking overtime
and i’ve been spittin’ , writin’ rhymes
yeah i stay up on my lane
yeah i stay up on my way
yeah i stay up on my grind
and i’ve been learnin’ all these curbs
different story, now the tables have been turn’t
and i’ll be chillin’ with some nerds
i lied, that’s bro and he’s down for the dirt

grab the pack and then disperse
and don’t disturb a n-gga when a n-gga’s tryna earn
many bridges have been burnt
man, respect don’t get given, fam respect gets earnt

yeah we’re trapped in the trap
still out here tryna put wolves on the map
i don’t bust no strats
but i talk straight facts in the booth, that’s that
saw a fed’s, dashed that
got about four years in my man bag
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap

[tb]

see i kick back, and smoke up on my crow
bad b, she got bumpy, yeah, she bring it back slow
it’s tb on the mic, yeah she love it when i flow
yeah she uppin’ on my ting, i pick her up and take her home
now she really chattin’ sh-t, i block her number and i ghost
yeah, i’m really on my music got no time for these ho’s
yeah, i’m really on my grind, and i did it on my own
gally want drugs and fun, so she ringin’ down my phone

yeah, she ringin’ down my line, bad b won’t cry, not tonight
so i told bro it’s fine, yeah it’s sauce when i fry
ot when i fly, yeah, she thought she the main
but no she the side, you don’t know about me
you don’t know about my life, yeah it’s t to the b
what you know about the guy
bad b, she my ting’, you’re eventually my wife
one day i’m gonna make sh-t right
me and bellz on the trap, that’s wavey
gally said she want my snapchat, i said maybe
now she talkin’ bout bein’ wifey, ‘avin babies
so i block her number, and i ghost, she drive me crazy

[bellz]

yeah we’re trapped in the trap
still out here tryna put wolves on the map
i don’t bust no strats
but i talk straight facts in the booth, that’s that
saw a fed’s, dashed that
got about four years in my man bag
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap
yeah i’m p-ssed ‘cuz i’m trapped in the trap
yo

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