Zae_craze - Tr4p 4 Scregg Money

I'm outta breath ran out of people to run too
You stepped out on me like stomp the yard too
Your the reason why I hop on this mic and go o so hard

Smoking Mary Jane take the pain away
So I'm getting higher then the stars

My life story is a movie but it's non- fictional

From the principals office to
The state labeling me a criminal

When TRAP died thought that would change us

When Reggie died thought that would change us

Loved street money
So we still hugged the block

School of the hard knocks
Don't know how we graduated

But we ain't
Never wanna punch a clock I rather serve these rocks
But I'm tired of ducking cops

Mama told me that she love me and said failure not option

Yea

Zae ur the main topic
First Draft pick
I'm the number one Top pick

Go so hard just like Rihanna tell her to hit me up cuz I'm a rude boy
I'm so rated R
Eminem couldn't even touch this monster
Sorry momma finally cleaning out my closet it's filled wit
dead presidents and skeletons
Hope we never get indicted
In the courtroom
can't look my momma in the eyes

Nightmares in the pulpit
Too many of my niggas dying
My niggas dying

I loved her more then anything she broke my heart now I feel like dying
I feel like dying

I'm outta breath ran out of people to run too
You stepped out on me like stomp the yard too
Your the reason why I hop on this mic and go o so hard

I miss my nigga Trappy
I miss my nigga Reggie
If I had a time machine I would go back in a second

The L's that we take
We turn it to a lesson
School of hard knocks
Don't know
How we graduated

He said he could beat my ass
I told him only my barber can fade me

It really fucked me up when they ghosted me so
Every day I be faded

Why them pussy niggas
Take my nigga Trappy
We got traps world
Nd them 4's tatted on us
If u don't then u ain't gang in
With us

Momma told me that she loved me
Nd said failures not an option

Zae ur the main topic
First Draft pick
I'm the number one Top pick

I'm outta breath ran out of people to run too
You stepped out on me like stomp the yard too
Your the reason why I hop on this mic and go o so hard

Went from the principals office to the state labeling me a criminal
School of hard knocks
Don't know how we graduated

Zae ur the main topic
First Draft pick
I'm the number one Top pick

I'm outta breath ran out of people to run too You stepped out on me like stomp the yard too
Your the reason y I hop on this mic and go o so hard

Yea, yea, yea

Your the reason I hop on this mic and go o so hard

Written by:
Isaiah Johnson

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