Stalley

Stalley - Trap Money lyrics

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I've been laid up in this trap for days

Trying to make this money in ways

I never imagined, minimum ways

I've been getting paper since back in the days

When dirty D was on that cake

Back when...

When the nights was blue and the days was purple

Pound to hurt you, heart was broken

Stomach was empty, breaking...

While ... niggas running through the back streets like Apaches

...like a cat squeeze on the enemies

This ... call freeze, from the cops

Who's breaking in lots...

Perfect ..., perfect clock,

I'm picking time but we made it stop

Prime time, prime time,

Mama would have known what a fine time

The streets will kill me before I find mine

But I'm trying, to get rich, beyond design

So if I die, know I'll die trying

Until then, I'm fine, I'll find mine

Way back, I'm not blind

I remember the scar... of this maze

I've been laid up in this trap for days

Trying to make this money in ways

I never imagined, minimum ways

I've been getting paper since back in the days

I've been getting paper since back in the days

Back in the days

I've been getting paper since back in the days

I've been getting paper since back in the days

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