Stuck In the Trap ft. iiilo & DOTFB Lyrics

I'm stuck in the trap, I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap, I'm stuck in the trap

I'd rather drop a tee than drop a tape

Take a shit or more, slide through the jets

A hundred bundles in a Avalon

You're probably getting stepped on

The wrong nigga to step on

28 O's, I sold bowls out Exxon

Lolo getting guap

And you know I got what you're reaching for

Still selling nicks, brick nigga

What you pitching for

Brick or more, kicking in this door

Poured deuce, I made a score

I'm from Baltimore, O.T. needed in the mall

Counting out when I get bored

Grammy's jamming out the accord

Chicken blocks, they textures

Dirty razors in the kitchen drawer

Knockers in the floor to explore

Nigga left, gotta ditch the home

Two hundred or more, you shot with me

You'll be back for sure

These niggas frauds, really rapping

What is my brother doing

Really rent an Uber to the skies

But I'm really doing

Interstate trapping, couple more

I'll come to your door

Money transactions and interactions

I'm looking for

Gas, propane, hundred of that

Kitchen for two or more

Trapping the whole 24

Use the extras to make some more

Learn patience, fast paces

Should've listened some more

Bad blocks, I straight drop

Now you gonna see them all

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap

You don't work, you don't eat, nigga

No fancy metaphors

I peddle raw inside the corner stores

Ask your mama what she waiting for

Cop and bop

The cops circle the block

The rocks tucked in my socks

Sixteen in the glock

Drop 28 in the pot

34 when it pop

I don't stretch it a lot

I perfected a drop

Coupe cropping the top

I'm Tupac in this drop

I do it B-I-G

I'm big pop with my block

I R.I.P to the G's

224 grams

In a minivan

Coming from Maryland

We stopped in the Carolinas

Bubble wrap inside the brake pads

And I'm a shake ass

In Sha Allah the dogs don't find it

Whoever said illegal was the easy way out

Never took a trip down south

Or had to figure out a new route

The move smooth, I doubt

They know what I'm talking about

Without picking up a handbook

Nigga, you should've seen the way them yams took

Every six came back a foot

I ain't had to look

That double up was lovely

The pot was hella fluffy

Like Lizzo and her tummy

Anything for the money

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap

I'm stuck in the trap