Trappin In A School Zone Lyrics

Big body rims rub when I hit the corner

I'll fuck around kill em I ain't never joining

Dope hit too hard put a stretch on it

hope he don't think he hard been done stretched homie

I'll leave without my phone got my pistol on me

Trapping in a school zone with my pistol on me

It's a wild lifestyle can't give it up

Put my trust in my digit got my digits up

12 kno my car fast gotta fill it up

Two rights hit the highway then you outta there

take the risk all again to get my profits up

If you kno what we risk you should B proud of us

Poured out my heart one time I had to seal it up

A lotta shit that I wanted had to give it up

Put the muzzle on a Nigga glizzy shut em up

He ran up one time he don't run enough

Nigga said he want smoke fill his lungs up

I had to go and stay down to get my funds up

grinding all sundown to keep the lights on

Ain't no books in that bag he got a pipe on em

Just to go back home he take ya life won't he

Trap jumping out the gym it got lice on it

Brought some peace to the block and put my life on it

You either stand on that shit or take your life for it

Take the stand on ya nigga yeen right for it

He took a stand on the nigga and he died for it

You ever wanted love so bad you was blind for it

It's like walking off a cliff but you blindfolded

Knowing that's it's gon fail you just waiting on it

Knowing that's it's gon rain you just waiting on it

Woodgrain what I'm gripping when I hit the corner

Big body rims rub when I hit the corner

I'll fuck around kill em I ain't never joining

Dope hit too hard put a stretch on it

hope he don't think he hard been done stretched homie

I'll leave without my phone got my pistol on me

Trapping in a school zone with my pistol on me

It's a wild lifestyle can't give it up

Put my trust in my digit got my digits up

12 kno my car fast gotta fill it up

Two rights hit the highway then you outta there

Take the risk all again to get my profits up

If you kno what we risk you should B proud of us

Poured out my heart one time I had to seal it up

A lotta shit that I wanted had to give it up

Put the muzzle on a Nigga glizzy shut em up

He ran up one time he don't run enough

Nigga said he want smoke fill his lungs up

I had to go and stay down to get my funds up

Grinding all sundown to keep the lights on

Ain't no books in that bag he got a pipe on em

Just to go back home he take ya life won't he