What you know? (What you know?)
What you know? (What you know?) What you know?
Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(What you know?)
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
Opulent. Dangerous. Flow dope as that angel dust
They aim to be but can't be us
Don't know what we made it from
Can't speed in the lane we in. Demons on me... Damien
I been out the box, it ain't one big enough to frame me in
If I die today, I die a legend in sellasie eye
Been illuminated, they been telling shiny lies
Mob Ties. Don't get hog-tied
Diamonds in the clasp of my cuban, All Ice!
(Distorted!) All my goals have been recorded for my future daughters
Yeah, I wrote these stories
Tell me now how "they" gon be my authors
(Ballin) Was a pauper
Criminal, couldn't afford a lawyer
Record cleaner than that porcelain, I'm a passporter
Was a transporter
On my neck, it hold a quarter
Roll it up, I smoke a quarter
Motherf*ck the law enforcement
I was selling pills for day passes and now it's porches
And still be chillin where it's rats and roaches!
Bitch I'm chosen, what you know?
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
This for all my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
All my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
Yay yay
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Lil Rambo 300 - Trapped Lyrics
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What you know? (What you know?)
What you know? (What you know?) What you know?
Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(What you know?)
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
Opulent. Dangerous. Flow dope as that angel dust
They aim to be but can't be us
Don't know what we made it from
Can't speed in the lane we in. Demons on me... Damien
I been out the box, it ain't one big enough to frame me in
If I die today, I die a legend in sellasie eye
Been illuminated, they been telling shiny lies
Mob Ties. Don't get hog-tied
Diamonds in the clasp of my cuban, All Ice!
(Distorted!) All my goals have been recorded for my future daughters
Yeah, I wrote these stories
Tell me now how "they" gon be my authors
(Ballin) Was a pauper
Criminal, couldn't afford a lawyer
Record cleaner than that porcelain, I'm a passporter
Was a transporter
On my neck, it hold a quarter
Roll it up, I smoke a quarter
Motherf*ck the law enforcement
I was selling pills for day passes and now it's porches
And still be chillin where it's rats and roaches!
Bitch I'm chosen, what you know?
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
This for all my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
All my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
Yay yay
What you know? (What you know?) What you know?
Yeah. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(What you know?)
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
Opulent. Dangerous. Flow dope as that angel dust
They aim to be but can't be us
Don't know what we made it from
Can't speed in the lane we in. Demons on me... Damien
I been out the box, it ain't one big enough to frame me in
If I die today, I die a legend in sellasie eye
Been illuminated, they been telling shiny lies
Mob Ties. Don't get hog-tied
Diamonds in the clasp of my cuban, All Ice!
(Distorted!) All my goals have been recorded for my future daughters
Yeah, I wrote these stories
Tell me now how "they" gon be my authors
(Ballin) Was a pauper
Criminal, couldn't afford a lawyer
Record cleaner than that porcelain, I'm a passporter
Was a transporter
On my neck, it hold a quarter
Roll it up, I smoke a quarter
Motherf*ck the law enforcement
I was selling pills for day passes and now it's porches
And still be chillin where it's rats and roaches!
Bitch I'm chosen, what you know?
'Bout the pain and desperation of the trap
Ever had to make a play not knowing if you make it back
Story deeper than rap. I really come from the bricks
I used to be hitting licks... now this model butch lickin' Dick
I wanted to ball with you, unfortunately you switched
Cause I ain't gon' fall with you, young nigga stay out the mix
Started out wanting fame, I noticed this shit a trick
So now, I'm just giving game and making this niggas sick, yeah
This for all my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
All my thugs in the hallways, grinding all day
Always, gotta call bae... Issa long day
But they money always call me
All night all day!
Yeah, that money always call me
All night, all day!
Yay yay
Writer: Parish Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid