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poverty stricken - corytrappin? lyrics

[verse 1: corytrappin?]
just cut the lights in the trap on, who ready to work?
before we open up shop auntie testing it first (she is)
she gon’ let me know whatever it’s worth, never fails
one to ten on the scale from the best to the worst
and my youngins stay active, always ready to murk
n*gga even got his weapon gettin’ ready for church (praise god)
no question, i’ve been stressin’, took the rest of them percs
just need a couple for my head cuz’ it hurt
i been going through it
but show and prove it, god blеssed me at birth
all them timеs i shoulda died is when he kept me alert
a lotta n*ggas getting left in a he*rs*, dead in the dirt
my city one of the most deadly on earth (it is)
and this hennessy quenching my thirst, make it hard to remember this v** hold up, wait
my daughter knows i’ll do whatever’s necessary for her
so don’t let the necessary occur

[chorus: corytrappin?]
poverty stricken, to make it out is like a lottery ticket
if you do you know you’ve gotta be gifted
if i ain’t never say it before i say i’m proud of you n*ggas
ride with me, ain’t no time to be switching, ay
if you my man, i lend a hand
any time you ever slip and fall, lotta n*ggas don’t get this far
i just pray i never get that call, cause gangstas don’t live that long, yeah
[verse 2: oowop]
you can’t live where i’m raised at (you can’t)
it’s where i spend the rest of my days at (yeah)
a bullet served right through your wave cap, asap
it’s rocky and rough, you gotta be tough (gotta be)
if you not as cool, you just can’t parlay with us (nah)
was raised different, old soul young face, i age twisted
gauge lift it, the outcome blank, his face missing (boom)
smooth getaway, they only know oo cuz they snitchin’
cross me, you’ll meet the dior, he turned christian
lately i’m more distant, i wash the money first and then rinse it
they finger is broke, they can’t pinch him
keep my name outta your mouth, and don’t mention i sent ’em
that’s all for the books, i’m just ventin’
throw ’em in the water after i beat ’em to submission
when they talk hate, i just show ’em the love different
snub grippin’, i know how it be when the buzz missin’
it hurts worse, when you lost out but was winning

[chorus: corytrappin?]
poverty stricken, to make it out is like a lottery ticket
if you do you know you’ve gotta be gifted
if i ain’t never say it before i say i’m proud of you n*ggas
ride with me, ain’t no time to be switching, ay
if you my man, i lend a hand
any time you ever slip and fall, lotta n*ggas don’t get this far
i just pray i never get that call, cause gangstas don’t live that long, yeah
[verse 3: mb ford]
yo, i don’t wanna slide five with none of you rap guys who rap lies
i think the coke in the water is baptized (huh)
yeah it’s ford, i sell my work clean
so i ain’t f*ckin’ a fiend when i give her raw, dog
yeah, i got that phone call twice before
that’s when i found out life is hard like time in the rykers yard
i dump the grip, then i wipe it off
i hit the switch like the lights is off, n*ggas ain’t nice as ford
don’t ask “who that?”, cuz they know we that
sellin’ all these g packs, all this white i’ma need a ski hat
that straight drop, make it bounce back
like speed bags, i gotta run it
whoever he bring get a free bag (huh)
i’m feeling like one of the goats, i love my aunts and every one of them know
so i feel guilty selling every one of ’em dope
n*ggas ain’t in my face and i ain’t want them to choke (ford!)

- corytrappin lyrics

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