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still trapped - flee lord & 38 spesh lyrics

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[intro]
38 spesh
brr, brr
we k!llin’ them on the beats, bro, uh
lord lord

[verse 1]
yeah, i started with a drain (drain)
people think it’s easy, but it’s harder than it seems (yep)
went broke and got back, sold dope and wild cracks (cracks)
now i make more stacks from quotes on my tracks
uh, everybody reppin’ ’round me, so i keep a weapon ’round me (boom boom boom)
2k for the shoes, so i watch, who be steppin’ ’round me
used to re*cook the yay (whip), now i’m 3 hooks a day
watch on bright, lord, please, look away
removin’ all the trash (trash), h*lla music in the stash (stash)
movin’ like i’m cuban, it’s confusin’ on your ass (confusin’ on your ass)
excel in high grades, set sail in 5 days (yеs)
my og had a l!ck in the day, move 5k
uh, fade with a slight curl, gеt paid off the white girl
so much d*mn fumes in the room that you might hurl
wall sweatin’, pot burnin’, rock lockin’, stop, turn it (whip, whip)
sent a cold text, and go get this sh*t off
uh, yeah (what you need, aunty, i’mma pull right up, you heard?)
uh, i said pops on the seven, and i’m ballin’ some soft, boom, ay
[chorus x4]
i thought i wanted out but i’m still trapped in
i thought i wanted out

[verse 2]
i caught a break and leveled up, but then covid hit (covid)
no lie, a n*gga was shook, but i still be on sh*t
f*ck your stimulus check, i need 50 more racks (more racks)
11 solid goons, and 22 tecs (brr)
uh, loyalty and trust, yes, it’s more than a saying
violate the code, pull up and start* (boom boom boom boom boom)
i keep my ears to the streets, my hands well at reach (reach)
gun’ll lift you ‘cross the street for thinkin’ sh*t is sweet (huh)
had yams all around me, now peep my discography (my discogaphy)
i work everybody, ain’t n0body stoppin’ flee
humble then i’m war ready, plus i got machine
grimey two muaf*ckas, from buffalo and queens, uh (uh)

[interlude: conway the machine]
personally, like as myself as an artist, i do f*ck with my n*gga lord flee, you know i’m sayin’? like it’s just spesh, you know i’m sayin’? these guys that i f*ck with, they don’t necessarily have to be griselda

[verse 3]
legendary stats (stats), we blessin’ every tracks (tracks)
really hard to see when you was just sellin’ cracks (d*mn)
sky’s ain’t the limit (limit), the pies, they was winnin’ (winnin’)
you really ain’t yourself, a disguise, was your image
d*mn
you really ain’t yourself, a disguise, was your image, sh*t
[chorus x4]
i thought i wanted out but i’m still trapped in
i thought i wanted out

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