In Da Trap
JoJo Lyrics

Bro told me that these streets are fake
My friend warned me that the environment is not genuine

Your closest friend is the ting on your waist
My weapon is my most loyal companion

Hope this print ain't bait
I hope the evidence doesn't implicate me

Still crash corn in 17th place
I still sell drugs in a low-key location

Still lurk round in the 17th side
I still hang around in the same area

Hands in the sky when I reach my side
I raise my hands in the air when I reach my destination, to show I come in peace

Why cap,? Why lie?
Why boast and lie about things you haven't done?

Shh got bored, now he don't feel right
My friend Shh became desensitized to violence and it's now affecting his mental state

He got split and peeled like banana
He was stabbed and cut open like a banana

Chinged in the trap, that's instant karma
Getting stabbed in the drug house is instant karma

Spin this ride like a chair
Drive this car around recklessly

At the barbersHe got chinged
He was stabbed while at the barbershop

Try send him to his father
Trying to kill him and send him to the afterlife

Elegance like Rara now we'vе got splash
My crew is sophisticated and stylish, but we also possess weapons and attack violently

Have him squirting like Shanda
Making someone bleed heavily, like the Shanda Sharer case

Back to the trap, I'm a full time grafter
Going back to the drug house, where I work hard and consistently

Bedroom bully, I'm known as a father
I'm dominant in the bedroom and considered a leader in my circle

Free all the G's and paigons too
Free all my gang members and associates, regardless of their status or loyalty

Give a red light, still crash on that yute
Even if it's risky and dangerous, we still target that person

Couldn't give a toss if you're old or new
I don't care if you're a veteran or inexperienced, I'll still attack you

Them exit wounds might need some glue
The wounds we inflict may be severe and require medical attention

Hot seat settings, don't be that yute
The situation is intense and someone may become a victim

I'm with Pirate so we need that loot
I'm with my crew, Pirate, and we need to make money

When you leave your yard Better tie them boots
When you're on the streets, be prepared for any danger

In the trap with 2's I've got the pump and he's got the uz'
In the drug house with two weapons: I have a shotgun and he has an Uzi

Whipping, bagging up food She's shaking her arse, I told her to move
Making drugs and packing them up, while a woman dances and distracts herself

We've got unlimited food I've got the drop, we'll be there soon Drill it in Nike or designer shoes
We have a lot of drugs to sell, I have the location and we'll go there soon, and we'll hide the drugs in expensive shoes

We do shit bait, can't leave no clues
We're very discreet and don't leave any evidence behind

And I heard there's beef Kickback made the boy run faster Woosh went bang, now he's thinking "Ah Nah"
There's a conflict and a gunshot rang out, making someone run for their life

The truth sets you free, my bro plead guilty Still in the Wokhouse
Admitting the truth will free you, my friend confessed and is still in jail

When you touch road You're finna get gunned down
If you step outside, you'll get shot

Give the green light He'll rip your guts out
If I give the order, he'll kill you in a gruesome way

Now I'm tryna get down the last ones left I love it when I hear another one got benched Majority of them been bored, what a trend
I'm trying to eliminate the remaining enemies, and I enjoy hearing that someone else was killed. Most of them were unproductive and worthless

This life that I live ain't a film Condemned no message, your boy got sent Put faith in the blicks if the rambo bends
My reality is not a movie and it doesn't have a moral. My friend was sentenced to prison. Trust the guns if the knife fails

How many wounds did the paigons collect? Word of advice, better use them legs
How many injuries did our opponents suffer? Advice: run away

Cheap A, ain't into the ounces Pebbles in a box, turned that into thousands Hungry so we break down houses Eat all your greaze, consume your allowance Pink notes in the trap I'm counting Pigs be vexed 'cause the Bands ain't bouncing Prey in sight, get straight to the pouncing Since the hands been known for the slicing Excellent finish, done did by bro Exit wounds, no tiny holes Don't freeze when you see this pole He got blicked, he was chatting the most They keep telling me "No" No nigga, come and hold this smoke On the strip, we slang that crow In 02, we slang that snow
We sell drugs in small quantities, turn a small investment into a large profit, and rob homes for more money. Counting money in the drug house, making the police angry because they can't catch us. If we see a target, we'll attack quickly. We're known for violently attacking and killing people. We don't hesitate to use weapons. Someone was stabbed and killed for talking too much. People keep telling me no, but I'll make them smoke drugs anyway. We sell heroin on the street and cocaine in the club

Ay, Tefo made this one
Tefo produced this song