Joey Trap - TRAPPIN' AINT UNFAIR lyrics
[Joey Trap - TRAPPIN' AINT UNFAIR lyrics]
(Traphouse Mob)
How could you hate on the kid?
Trappin' ain't unfair, yeah
(Luca on the track)
Trappin' ain't unfair (A Lau on the beat)
Trappin' ain't unfair
You gotta hustle to get off the grid
Bitch, you on welfare
How in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on stealth mode, SRT, the Hellcat
She a bad bitch, it ain't fake, her ass fat
We on beast mode, show you where that base at
Shorty, don't play with that
I probably don't got the safe on the gat
Huh i gotta stay with the strap, riding
In my new Mercedes in fact, huh
I'm like the president
Diamonds on me presidential
Sippin' Activis
Had to quit that for my health though
Niggas make bad decisions
Play with the money like tags and ribbons
Huh nigga, I tagged the chickens
Flip out the pack to a thousand niggas
Thousand niggas hating on me without
Thousands in they bank, haha
Trappin' ain't unfair, you gotta hustle
To get off the grid, huh
Bitch, you on welfare
How in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on self mode, I'm on stealth mode
Trappin' ain't unfair
You gotta hustle to get off the grid
Bitch, you on welfare
How in the fuck could you hate on the kid?
I'm on stealth mode, SRT, the Hellcat
She a bad bitch, it ain't fake, her ass fat
We on beast mode, show you where that base at
Shorty, don't play with that
I probably don't got the safe on the gat
I gotta stay with the strap, riding
In my new Mercedes in fact, huh
I'm like the president
Diamonds on me president