Pgalmmvgtyyy - Trapped Out

I said I'm back down, kno it's PGA
But aye look these hoes crashed out, bro these bitches lame, but look I said

I'm trapped out baby, that's the thang
But I doubt I'm finna save her, want my baby and a rang, bitches brazy
That's a clowned out statement, ima leave her in the rain
She a 2000's baby, ill pass to lil gang
Look but now she tryna say that we go out we dont date
Had to reroute, then negate her, it's a drought, nah maybe
But I'm trapped out baby , that's thang
But I doubt I'm finna save her, want my baby and a rang, bitches brazy look

I got that rang, I'm jus playin, bitch I made you look
She think im finna cuff, not at all, bitch that aint a choice
Don't even kno me, just kno I'm most likely taking off
Hold up, tryna ball like I'm Kobe, drop 80 points
On a watch, while niggas wearing chokers, braclets and some anklets
On a another note, bitch tryin tie me down like some laces
And I only touch base wit her because she had braces
Whole time tho this bitch already taken
Aye but look of course these niggas hating, I can't blame em, that's what they resort to
And that shyt unfortunate, but my level tho they can't get on it
I ain't even cordial with these niggas, but they bitch supporting
Had to take her from him, she all on me, but I told her that

I'm trapped out baby, that's the thang
But I doubt I'm finna save her, want my baby and a rang, bitches brazy
That's a clowned out statement, ima leave her in the rain
She a 2000's baby, ill pass to lil gang
Look but now she tryna say that we go out we dont date
Had to reroute, then negate her, it's a drought, nah maybe
But I'm trapped out baby , that's thang
But I doubt I'm finna save her, want my baby and a rang, bitches brazy look

I told her wait on it, she said ok just take yo time
Ain't finna hit her back, and I ain't answering no FaceTimes
She think that she persuasive she can't change my mind
Ballin likee Kyrie nah I'm sorry this not the tape at all
I ain't had love for a bitch since the age when
Niggas used to sip tanq, emblems on the phone cases
She not seeing my perspective guess she got the wrong angle
But aye look, while she talkin bout you playin, I ain't even with games because

I'm trapped out baby, that's the thang
But I doubt I'm finna save her, want my baby and a rang, bitches brazy
That's a clowned out statement, ima leave her in the rain
She a 2000's baby, ill pass to lil gang, look

Written by:
Gregory Glaves

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