Trap Music

I got a little bit of bad

I'm trying to make it stretch

The way I'm wearing prada

Its like its swinging from my neck

Smile on my face

Your misses want a taste

She give me piece of mind every time she give me brain

Swear I'm one hell of a guy

Lets make the most of time

How you really living if you never feel alive

She just looked me in my eyes

But gave me no reply, I said shit

You can waist your life, just dont waste my time

There's, bullshit on the radio

Talk'n bout shit they dont do

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah

Mamas' yell'n like, why you never call me

Dont you know that I love you

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah

I done dropped out of college

Never thought I would be a rapper

Linked up with a baller

Then I left the fuck'n atmosphere

Tried to tell a nigga, wait up

Tell 'em I'm done waiting

Dishing out these mufuckin hits

Then serving niggas like waiters

Couldn't even imitate me

These niggas heads inflated

How you hold it down

Ego bigger than the great lakes is

I been lost my patients

My life like so amazing, yes it is

I hated yours, they showed me love

There's, bullshit on the radio

Talk'n bout shit they dont do

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah

Mamas' yell'n like, why you never call me

Dont you know that I love you

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah

You know being me is easy

That's the only thing I can be

Fulfilling dreams is easy too

And thats all you got in reach

I'm a get whats mine

I won't take no time

Oh no

Yeah, its easy to forget these things when

There's, bullshit on the radio

Talk'n bout shit they dont do

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah

Mamas' yell'n like, why you never call me

Dont you know that I love you

Trap music, that's blaring down the hallways

Turning up when we want to, yeah