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Born Trappy
Born Trappy
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Born Trappy
Born Trappy
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Lyrics

Fighting cases fighting demons uhh
Tints on all my europeans uhhhhh
Shawty wanna take ma heart from me
But would you love me for no reason
In the slums selling drugs
Where we find it hard to trust
Huh uuuuh
You can tell that i had enough
Baby tell me all your secrets
Let me be the one you love
Then again who do you trust
I dont know but i barely give my self a second chance
I make you mine before i ask you for a title for real
Give **** love so now they feel like they entitled
We took the risk but every time we would evaluate
Got my diploma in the streets cos i aint graduate
N all the aunties spoke on me when i was coming up
Labeled me the black sheep like i was one of one
My brother died in 2016 wish he could see me now
The same **** he caught cases wid they wanna be me now
Do you cry when your by yourself
Baby
You aint gotta lie to yourself
Sometimes I feel like i aint human
41 I keep the pain to myself
So I be talking to myself
like Is this normal i know i aint normal
I still keep it formal
Uhhhhhh uuuuuuuhhhuuuuh
Where im from theres grey clouds
And grey hounds haaaa
Fighting cases fighting demons uhh
Tints on all my Europeans uhhhhh
Shawty wanna take ma heart from me
But would you love me for no reason
In the slums selling drugs
Where we find it hard to trust
Huh uuuuh
You can tell that i had enough
Baby tell me all your secrets
Let me be the one you love
Then again who do you trust
I dont know but i barely give my self a second chance
I dont know but i barely give myself a second chance
Ey ey ey
She like em tall tall
I like em slim thick
She in the gym wid it
Im on a quick mission
She said im always
Missing in action
I said im m i a
I said baby im ok
But i need my space
Ey
I need my space sometimes
Feel like im in space sometimes
Written by: Born Trappy
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