RichOffE - Trap House Lyrics

You just gotta let 'em know, you just gotta let it blow sometimes
Lowkey, I be on the low sometimes, lowkey, I be on the road sometimes
Keeping my grind, like a diamond, I'ma shine
Staring at the sun, now they leaving hella blind
Mind on my money, I got money on my mind
I'ma grind 'til my time, finna feed all of my slimes

Feeding rhymes to the masses, they ain't see it
Needing glasses, show they asses
Put 'em down in the grass, they asking, they basking
They lashing out, shit ain't going they way
Bulldoze shit getting in my way
Every dog get they day, what more is there to say
I'm too high, can't do any basic functions
Too high, they always making they assumptions
Too high, making quality productions
Too high, I been diming by the dozen
Breaking down a onion, there's shit in the oven
Cooking up shit 'cause homies thinking they slick
Cooking up shit, now these homies, they sick
Stinky ass hoes climbing up they dick

(Too high, can't do any basic functions)
(Too high, they always making they assumptions)
(Too high, making quality productions)
(I'm too high, I been diming by the dozen)
(Breaking down a onion, there's shit in the oven)
(Cooking up shit 'cause homies thinking they slick)
(Cooking up shit, now these homies, they sick)
(Stinky ass hoes climbing up they dick)

They shit so transparent, how the f*ck you gon' fall for it
A means to a end, these bitches still gonna ball for it
Crying to your new bitch about your last one
Vicious cycle, wouldn't be here without one
All my neighbors f*cking hate me, I don't know why, don't know why
Live my life the way that it should be
The way that it could be hanging over me
My dawgs been changing up on me
The drugs in my system taking over me
I stay wondering when it's all over for me
I stay wondering when it's all over for me
Bitches coming on when I'm going off
Kicking shit like Romanoff, sipping shit then I'm spinning off
I'm sipping shit then spinning off, girlie know I'm taking off
Spent too much time making it up, that's time I miss raking it up
Raking it up, make this shit
I'm taking it up, I ain't making shit up, I'll smack a bitch thinking that he tough
I'll smack a dude out his motherf*cking stuffing
I'll smack a fool if I think that he bluffing
Act like nothing happened, I just get back to puffing

(Living at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out)
(Tell them bring the racks out, I ain't never leaving here without)
(Bags on me, rags on me, bummy ass dude, put some slacks on me)
(Need a bitch attack for me, and then bring them stacks for me)

Living at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out
Tell them bring them racks out, I ain't never leaving here without
Bags on me, racks on me, bummy ass dude, put some slacks on me
Need a bitch attack for me, and then bring them stacks for me
Why they steady lacking on me, why I'm always packing on me
9 PM, got my shades on, 10 PM, got the blades on
11 PM, still thinking that it 10, 12 PM, do it all over again
1 in the morning, going on a bender
We need some wraps, so I'ma send her
Living at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out
Tell them bring them racks out, I ain't never leaving here without
Bags on me, racks on me, bummy ass dude, put some slacks on me
Need a bitch attack for me, and then bring them stacks for me

(Living at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out)
(Tell them bring them racks out, I ain't never leaving here without)
(Bags on me, racks on me, bummy ass dude, put some slacks on me)
(Need a bitch attack for me, and then bring them stacks for me)
(Why they steady lacking on me, why I'm always packing on me)
(9 PM, got my shades on, 10 PM, got the blades on)
(11 PM, still thinking that it 10, 12 PM, do it all over again)
(1 in the morning, going on a bender)
(We need some wraps, so I'ma send her)
(Living at the trap house, I'ma blow her back out)
(Tell them bring them racks out, I ain't never leaving here without)
(Bags on me, racks on me, bummy ass dude, put some slacks on me)
(Need a bitch attack for me, and then bring them stacks for me)