Still In The Trap

(DT the Kid)

(B-b-beat those drums)

Ayy, real is rare, nigga, money is everywhere

I rock Fear of God, but niggas fearin' me

D and G belt, seven hundred a piece

Trappin', nothin' left, how they raised me

Go and get some more, cop an AP

Got shot, my nigga died, was on the same street

You family, I'ma ride, we from the same tree

Right now, it's do or die, it's either you or me

Copped some loads, flip 'em for a band a piece

Bought a chain, made it back the same week

Tryna keep up, but I'm too much out of reach

Nonchalant up in my zone, how I be

Bro'nem keep tellin' me pop it some more

Never show spots to an opp-ass ho

I'm in Atlanta, I'm smokin' on Wham

I think that shit in the city right now

Niggas doin' shit that I already did

Small-ass nigga, you really my kid

Before I met Biz, I was in the trenches with a SIG

Nigga play and his wig get split

Glock with a switch, I was in the trap with that bitch

I was a lil' hot-ass jit

My nigga in Florida say he want 50 of these pounds

I told him, "Come get this shit"

Ayy, don't watch me, nigga, better watch your bitch

I connected them, 'cause, I been on since

And he hang with them niggas, I don't care who you hit

Since you claimin' that shit, just be there when we spin

I had the green, bro was thumpin' the fent'

Zoom in with the scope like the chopper got lens

I'm slidin' in the two-door, four-batic Benz

Add it up, he get hit up with six if he reach

Know they wanna link up, but I'm too out of reach

I might turn this shit up, cost like two hundred a piece

Ice on my neck, I been cool on the beach

What I paid for this shit, it's like two hundred G's

I'm with a redskin like the Chiefs

When it come to this trap shit, I'm a beast

You way too bad, I can't keep you low-key

I'm standin' up straight, but I'm sippin' on lean

Turn him to an angel, send shots out a Hellcat

I peeped his face, you ain't say shit, I fell back

If it's a dry, I'm who real, you can't sell that

I'm really servin' and swervin', I live that

We got 'em nervous, they can't get they kill back

Coughin', I hit it, you know that it's real threat

If the industry don't know, the hood gon' feel this

I'm really still in the trap, on some real shit

Ayy, I'm really still in the trap, on some real shit

Hey, I'm really still in the trap, on some real shit

Ayy, no cap

Still in the trap, ayy

Industry gon' feel this shit, I know

The hood gon' feel this shit, for real

Yeah, yeah, I'm action, no fake with it, 3308

(DT the Kid)

(B-b-beat those drums)