Prayers To The Trap God

Heart beatin', my mind racin' up
 You can hear the screams and sirens in the cut
 How did the trap fold up?
 See a copper, gotta drop him
 That's why I got the .9 in my pocket for
 Got the drop before he kickin' down the door
 For some Christian Dior, we was 'bout to send
 A hunnid packs through your neighborhood
 If it get trapped, I knew my baby would
 I never knew I would have to face the music
 I know they gon' bum rush us
 We gotta keep on movin', I got introduced to
 Slangin' and I keep on choosin' it
 I see the helicopters movin' in
 I thought if you took a loss, you just lose to win
 Crawlin' on the floor, tryna get to the door
 Flush it down the toilet 'fore
 They get me with the four
 They did a whole sweep, couldn't even go to sleep
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 A lot of my family members got got
 My uncle looked the police in his eyes and he got shot
 Tell me how that make you feel, fake or real?
 I'm about to chase a bil', fuck a mil', yeah
 She wanna ride my dick like a stallion
 She just wanna pop a X like Malcolm
 I got family that's addicts, I got family that's drug dealers
 I got family that's murderers, I got family that love niggas
 And family important, you just gotta embrace it
 Like your dope could be potent
 It just depend what you make it with
 I was watchin' Family Guy when the police raided
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 A trap full of drug an' ass suits, that shit was crazy
 Damn, how I'ma have my baby?
 If I'm stuck in the fence at 19 with 25 in a day
 You only eatin' three times a day
 You gotta save up, put a rock on her finger
 That's the only time she gon' stay
 I've been tryna pray to the trap god
 Hope he listen (yeah, yeah)
 I've been tryna pray to the trap god
 Hopin' wasn't no witnesses