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Trapo

Genres: Hip-Hop

Drunk Punch Lyrics - Trapo

[Intro] 

Watchin' through the window 

I see everything that I could ever want, want 

Everyone around me is flawless 

 

[Verse 1] 

Tensions runnin' high, decisions altered by the drugs 

No respect ever given and we greet niggas with mugs 

Hate to feel unforgiven 

It would save my mental cellar but I'm tryin' to forget it 

Battling my demons, all I'm left with is these stitches, uh 

Trying not to itch 'em, uh, wounds of a villian 

Tryna change God's guilt in the pain, in the fame 

For the kid ain't that descriptive, tuck a forty, let it sink in 

Slave to a vixen, if I pen it, it's to pay rent 

Days spent, fearin' about shadows in the dark 

And this ain't for the weak-hearted, they keep trying to harm me 

I walk from the apartment (stop) 

Nobody understands me 

Too cold to speak to you with my hand out 'cause it's sickles on my soul 

It ain't quite time to flip though, right 

We ain't satisfied the same 

I was creepin' with the broad while you change your last name 

This a jack move nigga, get back, move nigga, this a tantrum 

Mood swing, catch one, dodge it, next one 

Nigga this a jack move, this a get back move 

Right now, hands up, would you put your hands up? 

Right now, hands up, hands up, hands up 

Nigga this a jack move, move 'til we catch one 

 

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[Interlude] 

Watchin' through the window 

I see everything that I could ever want, want 

Everyone around me is flawless 

Why I can't be like them all the time? 

You know what? 

 

[Verse 2] 

You know what fuck, that chain and them strings 

You been buyin', that Range you been drivin', amazed 

You been wining and dining, on planes you been flying 

On same more than I been on, but I walk by innocent 

That's cool, forever posing stoic when you make a move 

You go up afraid to bruise, it's showin' 

Nigga 

 

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[Refrain] 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, quite time to flip, yet 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, it ain't quite time to flip, yet 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

 

[Verse 3] 

I don't need help, though I could use a hand 

In desperate need of a cure 

Try not to blam at the wall 

Try not to blam at myself, that's so immature 

Try not to panic at all 

 

[Refrain] 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time, nah 

 

[Chorus] 

On the edge, on the edge of this cliff with this fifth in my hand 

Finally convinced that this life don't mean shit, my genetics to fail 

20 years old and exposed for the artist, I hate all that time that I spent ditching class 

Came back to bite me, and bad 

I can't buy shit, I can't get by with a pass 

Cuffs on my wrist 'cause these black skin and badges don't mix 

 

[Refrain] 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, tite quime to flip, yet 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

Trouble on my mind, trouble on my mind, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

Trouble on my mind, it ain't tite quime to flip, it ain't quite time to flip, yet, nah 

 

[Chorus] 

On the edge, on the edge of this cliff with this fifth in my hand 

Finally convinced that this life don't mean shit, my genetics to fail 

20 years old and exposed for the artist, I hate all that time that I spent ditching class 

Came back to bite me, and bad 

I can't buy shit, I can't get by with a pass 

Cuffs on my wrist 'cause these blacks and these badges don't mix 

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